Date Posted:17:48:35 07/29/01 Sun Author: Shah Subject: >>>><<<< In reply to:
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's message, "Selling" on 17:05:13 07/29/01 Sun
^The young woman hikes in from the desert, a decorated halter in her hand. As she passes through the bazaar, she spies the new merchant with the horses. Stopping and turning towards the camp, she picks her way to them. Meeting the man, she smiles, nodding her head slightly.^ "I am searching for a horse, an Arabian mare, desertbred, of course. I care little for colors, just find me your best in that catagory." ^She stands waiting for him to bring the horses.^
