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Ahhhh! "A man working the marketplace would be a more fitting term", one of the men said. "Now, before we kill you, if you will be so kind as to return that small.......WHAT!!!!", proclaimed the startled man. While he was flapping his gums the rogue had slipped a small vial from his sleeve. It was saved for emergencies just as this, and was well worth the cost. As he quaffed the potion he had begun fading before the startled mans eyes. "Quickly! Spread out!, and, "Don't let him escape", rang through the market. They were too late though, he was fleet of foot. He spared no time. The woman had the look of sorcery about her and his invisibility would be momentary should she cast divining magiks!
[This message has been edited by Sir Kenyth (edited 10-19-2001).]
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