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Subject: *Decision time*


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Remaning
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Date Posted: 21:34:31 09/16/02 Mon
In reply to: Casey 's message, "Re: **Ready, aim... fire.**" on 06:04:45 09/13/02 Fri

*Terrified to find herself at the mercy of the otter, it is all she can do for several moments to supress a shudder, which paired with Casey's sword tip, might have been fatal. Finally, she forces her throat to open, and her mouth to speak. Her voice is ragged and rough, but clear.*

I surrended. Spare me!

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Rio and Casey
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Date Posted: 06:37:47 09/17/02 Tue

**Nods, but realising the rat can't see her she agrees. Binding the rat's paws in case she tries anything, Casey props her up against a tree.**
I'm sure yer leader will look after ye
**She laughs. Rio groans behind her and she spins around, her mirth and delight fading as she beholds her friend; bleeding to death on the ground. A faint cry escapes her lips as she runs over and lifts the small vole up. Cradling him against her chest she calls out to Kinnan.**
We're heading back to camp Kin! Rio needs healing; I'll come back as soon as I can.
**With that the lithe otter starts off at a run; her injury hampering her speed.**
Hang on lil fella, you'll be fine.
**Two tears streak down the otter's bloody face as she disappears.

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