[color:"00cccc"] Carrie lay down on the grass for a nap. I thought we were going to have to fight that nightmarish creature. Jurak still had his magic collar though... <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />
I kept watch and waited for Jolie to do his thing...
Meanwhile in the woods...
"Is that them?" A hooded figure said to tall, rather muscular human.
"You know Falor, you're kind of unobservant for a dark elf. The only one I recognise from the poster is the guy with the wings."
Falor glowered at the bounty hunter, "Whatever Huron, just point me in their direction so I can do the job I'm hired for."
"Not yet, they're watching and that dwarf has a very large axe... We'll follow and take them unawares." He grinned and slipped a bolt into his crossbow.
"The woman is mine!"
Falor rolled his eyes.... [/color]
" Road rage, air rage. Why should I be forced to divide my rage into seperate categories? To me, it's just one big, all-around, everyday rage. I don't have time for distinctions. I'm too busy screaming at people. " -George Carlin
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