** Another red fox, older than both the wildcat and the other fox, watches from the next table over. His white tunic is still spotless, kept clean through meticulous efforts. The fox's paws both clutch at the crystal about his neck, which now hangs much on a much tighter thread. He didn't want it to be taken again... Grinning with malice, he stands slowly up, leaving his glass of wine behind. He steps over behind the younger fox, and whispers in to his large ear.** Hello, Raknix Sundark. Remember me? -- Fort Nightshade Message Board

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