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Post by Maleava on Feb 27, 2008 10:45:47 GMT -5
**Grabbing her lance in one paw, and a few darts in the other, Maleava got up.** Whenever you are, sir. Do you want to lead, or should I?
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Post by Seor Etal on Feb 27, 2008 11:30:57 GMT -5
Please, Maleava, don't call me sir, it makes me feel old. Anyways, you can lead, 'cause I was unconcious, and don't really remember anythin'.
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Post by Maleava on Mar 6, 2008 18:38:36 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry I haven't replied for so long!
BIC: **Maleava smiled shyly.** Excuse me then, what should I call you? And also, I-I don't really know the way because well, I was in the waters for most of the time and I was unconcious then.+
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Post by Seor Etal on Mar 9, 2008 18:51:36 GMT -5
OOC: No problem. Same with me! BIC:**Ty smiled.** Ye can call me Ty, marm. If that's the case, I guess we'll just have te take a guess and improvise as we go along. What d'ye suggest?
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Post by Maleava on Mar 13, 2008 17:03:36 GMT -5
**Maleava smiled.** I'd suggest the same. OOC: How about in your next post, you hear some disturbance or something and then we could investigate there?
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Post by Seor Etal on Mar 14, 2008 16:42:14 GMT -5
OOC: Sure. BIC:**Ty nodded.** Seems unfair though, those vermin sneakin' - What was that? **Out of the distance, something clanged upon something. Ty would've recognized from anywhere else.** Maleava, d'ye think Verrie'd be alright?
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