<html><body style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; -webkit-line-break: after-white-space; "><div>[Sia]</div><div>'Never a dull moment...' Sialillion muses to herself, realizing that she still hasn't had a chance to rest since their flight from Poughkeepsie hours ago. Sialillion readies her Wilk's 447 laser rifle, and with a wave of her hand, she casts Sense Evil to see if it might point her in any direction. She also has Rooks fly from her shoulder to some high and shadowy perch in the room, hopefully out of danger.</div><div>[/Sia]</div><br><div><div>On Sep 18, 2008, at 7:53 PM, Koba Rowers wrote:</div><br class="Apple-interchange-newline"><blockquote type="cite"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0; "><div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"><div class="Section1"><div style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); ">[Koba]<o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); ">Noticing the worry and alarm in the guard's voice, Koba reaches for and unholsters his pistol. With it at the ready, Koba scans the area peers around on the ceiling for anything out of the ordinary.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); ">[/Koba]<o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); "><o:p> </o:p></span></div><div style="border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; border-top-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(181, 196, 223); border-top-width: 1pt; padding-top: 3pt; padding-right: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; "><div style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "><b><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; ">From:</span></b><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><a href="mailto:taocowpbem-bounces@zork.net">taocowpbem-bounces@zork.net</a> [<a href="mailto:taocowpbem-bounces@zork.net" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline; ">mailto:taocowpbem-bounces@zork.net</a>]<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><b>On Behalf Of<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></b>Aaron Corley<br><b>Sent:</b><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>Tuesday, September 16, 2008 5:11 PM<br><b>To:</b><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span><a href="mailto:taocowpbem@zork.net" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline; ">taocowpbem@zork.net</a><br><b>Subject:</b><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>Re: [Taocow PBEM] Chapter XVII - On The Border Of Doom<o:p></o:p></span></div></div><div style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "><o:p> </o:p></div><div style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; ">[Ted]<br>The lizard man draws his sword and then prowls around to where the guard had been looking.<br>[/Ted]<br><br>-- "Aaron Clausen" <<a href="mailto:mightymartianca@gmail.com" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline; ">mightymartianca@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br>[GM]<br>The guard looks shocked, and then one hand moves to his holster and the other to his lips to single silence. He looks the storage area over, and mouths "Someone's here."<br>[/GM]<o:p></o:p></div></div>_______________________________________________<br>Taocowpbem mailing list<br><a href="mailto:Taocowpbem@zork.net" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline; ">Taocowpbem@zork.net</a><br><a href="http://zork.net/mailman/listinfo/taocowpbem" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline; ">http://zork.net/mailman/listinfo/taocowpbem</a><br></div></span></blockquote></div><br></body></html>