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Date Posted: 11:12:16 03/16/02 Sat
Author: Tayren
Subject: He methodically examines his ropes and nets for damage, sharpens his sword, refletches some arrows, and oils his bow. Once he finishes, he grins broadly, puts everything away, and begins to stretch out.
In reply to: Tayren 's message, "Tayren strides down the corridor, whistling to himself. Turning into his cave, he alertly scans the room to make sure that all is as it should be, then sits and begins polishing and maintaining his gear." on 10:46:55 03/16/02 Sat


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  • Tayren stands in the center of the floor, his hands held to his chest, his eyes closed. He takes a few deep, slow breaths, salutes an imaginary opponent with a practice staff, and bursts into movement. While seeming almost blurred in speed, his steps are quick, precise and controlled, his muscles moving with the familiarity of long study. Finally, he stands at rest again, his breathing calm and measured, a slight sheen on his skin the only evidence of his martial display. At last, with a laugh, he collects his braces and weaponry, fills a pack with a number of necessities, pulls on his boots, and strides confidently off. (NT) -- Tayren, 12:31:03 03/16/02 Sat
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