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Date Posted: 18:13:22 12/17/01 Mon
Author: Malussinn
Subject: He sighs and sends a grateful grin to DOL. "You'll have to give me some lessons, I was never very good at ordering others around." He bows mockingly to Chase. "If you have any complaints on Apathan than please, by all means, go join the young mare in Evil Valley. I will be there shortly."
In reply to: Tore and Alabaster 's message, "With a frown upon the whole situation, Tore grabs Alabaster by the wrist. ::C'mon, dearie.:: She half-smiles at Mir. ::I won't hurt him, I promise...:: The humor is lost. Sadly, she leads the white stallion away. Alabaster follows obligingly, turning back over his shoulder, dark eyes full of love and concern." on 17:31:17 12/17/01 Mon

Before he leaves the man turns to Apathan and Terror, apology filling his eyes. "I should have done something before about horses like those two, I'm so sorry." Gently he briefly lays a hand on Terror's head and his other on Apathan's shoulder. "You should both go home to rest. And if any more things happen... well, I shouldn't be too hard to find."

Abruptly he turns to stride off, guilt hightening his anger. A dagger appears at his side (with the help of his MOST obliging player) and then he sets off, leaving the room at an ever quickening pace.

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