**The leader of the Searats, Bloodwake, steps in through the South Gate of Redwall Abbey. Dressed in shining silver armour, glistening red from the flames of the fire, a longsword held aloft in one paw. Immediately catching sight of the imposing figure standing in the midst of the courtyard, halts.** 'Aye, what 'ave we 'ere! One lone Wolfie... -- Roleplay for Redwall Room

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Date Posted: 17:51:04 12/19/02 Thu
Author: Opponents (Searats)
Subject: **The leader of the Searats, Bloodwake, steps in through the South Gate of Redwall Abbey. Dressed in shining silver armour, glistening red from the flames of the fire, a longsword held aloft in one paw. Immediately catching sight of the imposing figure standing in the midst of the courtyard, halts.** 'Aye, what 'ave we 'ere! One lone Wolfie...
In reply to: Wolfbane (Grey Wolf) 's message, "**Standing in the midst of the smoking courtyard, behind a thin veil of smoke. The great figure of the Wolf stands, alone as the last defence of the Abbey. Tightly gripping the great war-hammer with both paws, held across his body in a guard position. His light grey hood billowing in the light breeze, with hood drawn forth, shadowing his entire face, except for the blazing eyes which stare out.**" on 16:53:42 12/19/02 Thu

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**The figure of Wolfbane is unmoving, the only visable movement is that of his billowing cloak. His voice is stern, neither exemplifying panic or anger.** Yeah... and one dead Searat! **With that statement, slams the sharped butt end of the war-hammer into the ground, the hammer-head now level with his shoulder.** (NT) -- Wolfbane (Grey Wolf), 18:01:02 12/19/02 Thu