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jurak gathered up the scattered belongings and stacked them neatly,
off to the side of the sled, so he could push it away from rock,
and survey the damage,... which to no suprise of jurak's was virtually nil,
considering this was a finely crafted orc sled!! <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" />
the damage consisted of only a nice "dent" in the middle front of the sled,
in the shape of the obstruction it had hit.......
and one wheel was a little wobbly, not a problem for womble thought Jurak and
let out a sigh of relief......
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Whew, that was really close, I'll have to aim more carefully from now on,[/color] both jolie and willow shook their heads virorously in agreement.
Jurak suggested they make camp, cuz they can't leave now anyway,
and it's no use sittin here in the cold and dark, and quickly gathered some wood before it got too dark.........
A nice cozy, warm, fire was blazing in no time,
because things happened fast around here......for some reason!
He thought about Fe and touched his top pocket,
to re-assure himself of the rats welfare,
the rat Fe was laying at the bottom of his deep pocket,
all curled up, having a "rat nap"..........
