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Chapter 1: continued
All too soon it seemed, a rustling in the bushes was heard, toward the party's left flank. Everyone was aware of the sound, yet did not make any unthoughtful moves to show that they had heard it. If they were truly being stalked by something, better for them to pretend to not be aware of the disturbance. They continued on, mentally prepared for anything that may lash out at them. They knew that their feign of ignorance would play to their advantage.
[ 11-16-2001: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
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