The stranger shrugs casually, leaning back in the chair, "Not particularly care? A certain Jask Shell and Julian Battlewood seek you, otter; I overheard them as I left the place. Silvren manages to hold them, but it is blood they look for, I believe. As to how I know you, let us just say that I am a fairly well-travelled beast." One almost senses the smile on the stranger's features as the otter calls to the foxes. It speaks, "Nay, they would not. I had my....ways, of doing things." -- MSA Outer Tables

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Date Posted: 01:23:31 05/12/03 Mon
Author: Stasis
Subject: The stranger shrugs casually, leaning back in the chair, "Not particularly care? A certain Jask Shell and Julian Battlewood seek you, otter; I overheard them as I left the place. Silvren manages to hold them, but it is blood they look for, I believe. As to how I know you, let us just say that I am a fairly well-travelled beast." One almost senses the smile on the stranger's features as the otter calls to the foxes. It speaks, "Nay, they would not. I had my....ways, of doing things."
In reply to: Wraithe Stjerna of the Star clan 's message, "*Wraithe walks into the tavern, following Nightfur. Looking around the tavern he nods. Taking in the sights and designs.*"Not a bad place. I've got my own tavern. Although not as established as yours."*Walking over to the bar, Wraithe leans on the bar and signals the barkeep.*"What would you like, Nightfur?"" on 11:41:43 04/09/03 Wed

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Parondor growled slightly. "I'll remind you that there is NO fighting in the tavern. And if you want to fight to the death, you do it OUTSIDE!" (NT) -- Parondor, 05:55:29 05/12/03 Mon
*Picks up a big pipe and bludgens voy's word limit.*Inside please.* -- Wraithe Stjerna of the Star clan, 15:55:03 05/12/03 Mon