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[Owen]<BR>
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Owen will follow Ted into the swamp as fast as he can, following the path the Witch deliniated.<BR>
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[\Owen]<BR> <BR>> From: marjannec@netzero.com<BR>> Date: Thu, 4 Jun 2009 20:19:42 +0000<BR>> To: taocowpbem@zork.net<BR>> Subject: Re: [Taocow PBEM] Chapter XVIII - Into The Heart Of Darkness - Owen, T ed and Louissa<BR>> <BR>> [Ted]<BR>> "We will have to discuss this later," Ted replies politely. "Come, Owen. We have a witch to burn."<BR>> <BR>> Ted takes off into the swamp, running as fast as his cybernetic legs and the conditions will allow.<BR>> [Ted]<BR>> <BR>> ---------- Original Message ----------<BR>> From: Aaron Clausen <mightymartianca@gmail.com><BR>> To: The Tao of Cow Rifts PBEM <taocowpbem@zork.net><BR>> Subject: Re: [Taocow PBEM] Chapter XVIII - Into The Heart Of Darkness - Owen, T ed and Louissa<BR>> Date: Thu, 4 Jun 2009 12:34:02 -0700<BR>> <BR>> [GM]<BR>> At that moment, there is a screech overhead. Another pterodactyl flies over, not more than a hundred feet in the air. A few people in the landing party fire at it, but it's moving too fast for a decent shot OOC: it must be moving at least 150mph], as it heads eastward towards the battle.<BR>> <BR>> Within moments, the swamp is alive with sound. Dozens of the blue dwarves can be glimpsed running westward, towards the hill where Alex is currently guarding the vehicles. None of the creatures are even paying the landing party any heed, and the two captured blue dwarves squirm violently as several people try to tie them up.<BR>> [/GM]<BR>> _______________________________________________<BR>> Taocowpbem mailing list<BR>> Taocowpbem@zork.net<BR>> http://zork.net/mailman/listinfo/taocowpbem<BR><br /><hr />Windows Live™: Keep your life in sync. <a href='http://windowslive.com/explore?ocid=TXT_TAGLM_WL_BR_life_in_synch_062009' target='_new'>Check it out.</a></body>
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