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Detheriel
After feeling his way blindly through the darkness towards the tower, idly wondering if a patch of darkness moving towards it might look quite conspicuous, he crept cautiously into the room behind the large reassuring form of Telryn.
An arrow held partially drawn, he scanned the room - seeing no exits he wrinkled his nose in disgust and began to move round the room looking for anything suspicious.
[ 09-20-2005, 01:04 PM: Message edited by: shamrock_uk ]
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