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Date Posted: 19:44:47 07/01/02 Mon
Author: Morgan Dread
Subject: Morgan Dread, with an evil grin on his face, pounces in front of the man
In reply to: Conner 's message, "Walks in" on 15:25:09 06/17/02 Mon

Chuckling to himself, Morgan stared at the man's odd clothing with his bright, orange eyes and shook his head. "Honestly, what happend to the old days? They let anyone in now, 'specially thieves like you, don't they. Me name's Morgan. Morgan Dread. Or Viktor En, if you want. That's right, I'm both...You don't want to know. Don't ask, either. You mind if I have a bit to drink?" Morgan took a flask out of his silver travelling cloak, downing it. Wiping his mouth, he threw it on the ground, laughing. "There 'ya go, mum. Your birthday present." Suddenly, Morgan looked up, scowling. "You best not say anything, 'cos I don't like people like you, thinking they can saunter into a town and steal to their heart's content. That's right, I saw you. I see everything. But...Oy, why am I telling you all this? I don't even know you! Ha, I guess I've had a bit too much to drink, you know." Sighing, Morgan looked down at his black opal ring, deep in rememberance. "Sorry, lad, I have just had too much to drink, forgive me. I am not normally like this. And, now, just leave. You, my Sara, all my friends. Just...go. Just go." He looked down, roughly wiping a tear away. "Master, just make this torment end! End it! The Light has forever tarnished my soul, take me away...Do not look, I am soiled..." Sobbing, Morgan looked up at the man. "I thought I said..." Screaming, he flung himself onto the ground. Morgan Dread, a shell of his former self, curled up into a ball on the dusty ground. He hoped the man was not watching.

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