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Date Posted: 12:02:54 07/11/04 Sun
Author: Xan
Subject: *Inside the tavern, Xan strides over to where Pikra is tied, arrow and shortbow held loosely in her paws but not menacing the wolf with it -- that wasn't necessary yet* You're with the Trackers, I assume. They're after Wraithe, I know -- how willing are they to die in the process of getting to her? *It could be a useful tidbit -- determined hunters would mean a rougher battle, but reluctant cowards might cause the siege to last a long time, if the Trackers cautiously remained hidden the entire time*
In reply to: Xan 's message, "Xan Smokespire is in a foul mood....." on 13:31:34 05/23/04 Sun


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  • *"Damn..."The white wolf said silently. "I have been here too long, They 'ave probably got me surrounded. Time to move." Kileaf was about to climb the trees, he stopped and bolted in the direction of the tavern. Weaving back and forth, keeping an amazing pace. "Finally, all that loaded traveling in the mountains paid off." Kileaf said aloud as he ran. He made it back to the place he had left, out of breath and sweating. That was the first time in a long time that running made him tired. He didn't stop for the vermin crew, or even for Ice for that matter. Kileaf leapt onto the branch from which he had crawled out of the window on. He dived back in the window and landed on one of the rafter beams. He laid there for a moment. Resting, his breath still very shallow, beads of sweat dripped off his forehead and onto the floor below.* (NT) -- Kileaf, 17:27:55 07/11/04 Sun
  • *The black she-wolf smiles despite Kileaf's discomfort as he makes his way inside - at least he was safe. "What did ye see, Kileaf," she asks, relieved, "And could ye please let Iceclaw inside?"* (NT) -- Jaranai, 12:53:44 07/12/04 Mon
  • *Surprised, the searat watchfully eyes the clearing that Kileaf had just sprinted away from, gripping his short spear but holding it low. He turns to Vosachi with an audacious look* Anyone dare to see what's lurking o'er there? (NT) -- Iceclaw, 12:56:45 07/12/04 Mon
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