*Rillo had entered the tavern only a few minutes earlier. She had been quietly minding her own business when she heard the ominous crash of the glass. Glancing up, she sniffed the air and stood. Leaving the empty table, she trotted casually towards Jaranai, carefully avoiding the shards. "Temper, temper, my dear." The rat smiled and plopped herself into a vacant chair, resting her bare feet on the table top. "Rough day?" -- Fort Nightshade Message Board

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Date Posted: 14:36:06 09/07/04 Tue
Author: Rillo Skyblade
Subject: *Rillo had entered the tavern only a few minutes earlier. She had been quietly minding her own business when she heard the ominous crash of the glass. Glancing up, she sniffed the air and stood. Leaving the empty table, she trotted casually towards Jaranai, carefully avoiding the shards. "Temper, temper, my dear." The rat smiled and plopped herself into a vacant chair, resting her bare feet on the table top. "Rough day?"
In reply to: Jaranai Stormsea 's message, "*The black she-wolf sat alone at a table, sipping at a glass of stale wine. Then, out of aggrivation, she threw the wine glass to the ground, shattering it. "Barkeep, gimme an ale," she called. As she waited, the she-wolf sighed. Where were her friends? Her fiance?" on 12:38:24 09/07/04 Tue

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*Jara looked up at Rillo and gave a half-hearted, lopsided smile. "Aye, mate, that it has been," she answered. She glanced to the rat's bare feet resting on the table. "Now get yer stinky footpaws off me table before I flay ye," she joked. The the she-wolf sighed. "Have ye seen Kileaf at all, mate?"* (NT) -- Jara, 05:04:44 09/08/04 Wed

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