| Subject: Re: An Irish Welcome... |
Author:
Morrigan Rosen
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Date Posted: 12/ 7/04 5:11am
In reply to:
Logan Eurythesees
's message, "Re: An Irish Welcome..." on 12/ 6/04 5:33pm
::She would suddenly burst through the front door, a set of heavy iron manacles in her left hand. Letting the door shut behind her, she begins for the cellar, but stops short seeing Logan, and gives a knowing look, with her brow arched slightly::
"Aye, Logan... " ::She stopped herself short, noticing the sudden change of appearance within the tavern, and slowly, a small crease forms on her brow, as she swallows, a touch of nervousness in her movement::
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