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Tancred · 08-11-2001, 03:22 PM

Tancred sighs, picks up his sword, replaces it in his scabbard, grabs a few meat samosas from the food table and strides up to the door, reporting to the newly mortal Lord Shield with a world-weary salute.
He peers out of the door. Snow carpets the forest floor, but the forest leaves seem to be defiantly green.
"Yipes, it's cold... Are these deciduous trees, or is that the other one?" The cavalier asks. He hunts around in his pack for a green wool scarf, which he wraps around his neck and face, pulling up his chainmail hood.

OOC: OK folks... I've got a story, and I'm going to run with it. If this goes to plan, everything with the sword SHOULD work out...

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08-11-2001, 03:22 PM	#94
Tancred White Dragon Join Date: April 1, 2001 Location: UK Age: 45 Posts: 1,893	Tancred sighs, picks up his sword, replaces it in his scabbard, grabs a few meat samosas from the food table and strides up to the door, reporting to the newly mortal Lord Shield with a world-weary salute. He peers out of the door. Snow carpets the forest floor, but the forest leaves seem to be defiantly green. "Yipes, it's cold... Are these deciduous trees, or is that the other one?" The cavalier asks. He hunts around in his pack for a green wool scarf, which he wraps around his neck and face, pulling up his chainmail hood. OOC: OK folks... I've got a story, and I'm going to run with it. If this goes to plan, everything with the sword SHOULD work out... [This message has been edited by Tancred (edited 08-11-2001).]