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Murdock
Murdock cringed at the elf trying to pronounce the syllables he knew.
"Zahara. She ...and...I ....met, and so I was walking with her for a while, but have left her company in the most bitter of moods. Now you tell me that there are assasins out and about trying to find her and kill the heir to this whoever her father is."
Now, quite gloomy and mopingly, he adds...
"I try my best to run from her and still she stays on my trail!!! I am a thief, friend. I robber of gold, jewels, and of ladies' virtues. I am a bad man. So why would I care if ill fell upon another thief?"
Murdock kicked a rock that went sailing long into the air and out of sight.
"Why do I care!!!!" Why can't I live a peaceful evil life again!"
[ 02-16-2002: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
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