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OOC: Larry, this is the post where you hit 10K. Just FYI. [img]smile.gif[/img]
IC: "I shall choose my escort now, then." Therlion was already walking among the men. Some were polishing their weapons, some cleaning their equipment, and what not. All of them were eying the elf with contempt, killing him in their thoughts. They all hate me, might aswell pick the one that hates me most. Therlion found the rider that threatened him before. Something useful might still come out of this. "You!" he said in a hard voice "I want you to accompany me to a scouting. Get ready, we move soon." the man started "What makes you think that I want to go with you!?", but Therlion was already walking away. One. Now for one more.
Therlion looked over all the other men, but found noone special, so he snatched the closest by the shoulder "The commander told me you would be a good man to come with me on a scouting mission. Are you up for it?" The man blurted Wha..? The c'mmander sa' tha'? W'll, yea, I'm up for it." "Good. Get equipped then, we shall be going soon." Therlion went to Kalam's tent to inform him that he was ready.
[ 09-05-2004, 06:48 PM: Message edited by: Bozos of Bones ]
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