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Syla
"Anomen, my dear...you have guests...friends of your's I presume...Why don't you go out and meet them?"
"I shall do as you command, master."
Anomen walks obediently out the door to meet the newcomers. He has to stop before getting too close. He can feel the aura of protection that the company has placed on themselves. He stands there, waiting for them to notice him. Maybe they would make a foolish mistake. Meanwhile, Syla is ecaping out the back passage, hoping that Anomen can hold them off long enough.
OOC>>>Let me know if you do not like this plan of action. I am trying to make it as fun as possible for you...
[ 02-18-2002: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
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