*curious* -- Black Swamps

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Date Posted: 15:31:19 10/04/02 Fri
Author: SeaMist
Subject: *curious*

/shadows on the ground fortell the coming of the tall man. He pokes the gound with a long stick before stepping, watching for quick sand, or "mud of death" as he calls it. continuing through he glances around. The swamps weren't his favorite place, but they had good vegetation and they were a good place to find smaller game or animals stuck in the mud or wounded. He glanced around, spying no animals. He glances at the plants, looking to find one he knew. Sghing he inspects some

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[> <-Unreconiable person-> -- Anika, 18:34:19 10/28/02 Mon

<-You notice a young woman poking her nose around in some plants. She doesn't look familiar. She looks up, hearing something. She starts running, or trying to, to the east. You see her trying to pull something out of the mud with all her might. You hear grunts and groans. Not knowing much about the 'Mud of Death' she starts to sink. She starts sreaming..->

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[> [> *looks up* -- SeaMist, 17:57:47 11/03/02 Sun

*hearing the screams* Don't move too much! *He yells over, hoarsely. He grabs the walking stick poking the groud rapidly and fast, he starts making his way over. He, tripping once-in-while having always being a little clumbsy, makes his way over, reaching his arm out for the woman*

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[> [> <-She swishes in fear-> -- Anika, 19:34:25 11/05/02 Tue

<-She grabs onto his arm, and grabs onto the animal she was trying to pull out. Tears run down her face, as she keeps looking back and forth, between the man, and the animal.->

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[> [> [> *he pulls her up* -- SeaMist, 16:09:53 11/06/02 Wed

*Slowly, as the mud starts give in.* What are you trying to get? *He asks as he pulls her out, taking supporting steps backwards, trying not to hurt her arm, yet not letting go or having her arm slip out of his grip*

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[> [> [> <-Anika had let go of the animal- -- Anika, 11:41:07 11/07/02 Thu

"The fawn!" <-She pulls on him to go back and get the fawn-> "She'll die!" <-She keeps pulling..->

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[> [> [> [> *Puzzled* -- SeaMist, 16:14:50 11/08/02 Fri

*Though puzzled, he heads back towards the mud, unsure of where the fawn is* Do you see the fawn? *he askes, wondering whether or not it was still alive*

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[> [> [> [> [> <-Anika nods-> -- Anika, 16:29:36 11/08/02 Fri

"Y-yes, and it it it was baying f-for hel-lp." <-She looks to where it was-> "W-w-where is it it?" <-Her english accent is filled with concern->

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