<html><body><div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"><div><br>>The saintly Swordsinger continues to work his way through the rubble ensuring that not a single moving corpse remains.<br clear="none"><br clear="none">> He then turns to look up at the card-playing elite group and his eyes narrow.</div><div> <br>The Fourth comments, "A speciest, I thinks we have. Perhaps the floor fell and hit his head?", and looks for the next card to play.<br><br><br></div><div>--<br>Regards,</div><div><br><br></div><div>Michael Cole<br></div><div style="display: block;" class="yahoo_quoted"> <br> <br> <div style="font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif; font-size: 12pt;"> <div style="font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif; font-size: 12pt;"> <div dir="ltr"> <font face="Arial" size="2"> On Thursday, 13 February 2014 2:24 PM, Lev Lafayette
<lev@mimesisrpg.com> wrote:<br> </font> </div> <blockquote style="border-left: 2px solid rgb(16, 16, 255); margin-left: 5px; margin-top: 5px; padding-left: 5px;"> <div class="y_msg_container"><br clear="none">On Tue, February 11, 2014 8:53 pm, Loran wrote:<br clear="none">><br clear="none">> "Wait for the bards and the story-tellers to become a hero. Do I look like<br clear="none">> a king?" Azhur says tired, brushing the dust on him and loking around to<br clear="none">> assess the situation.<br clear="none"><br clear="none">"Do not fear good King, I shall sing the tales of Fellowship and the<br clear="none">strange heresy of the Death Duck", remarks Swordsinger of St Humact.<br clear="none"><br clear="none">"Zombies", he says, dispatching one as it struggles out of some rubble.<br clear="none">"Unnatural creatures, a body that cheats the embrace of the great Saint.<br clear="none">It is bad enough that the Duck was a weird pagan
that worshipped the Saint<br clear="none">as a God. But this is too much, much too much".<br clear="none"><br clear="none">The saintly Swordsinger continues to work his way through the rubble<br clear="none">ensuring that not a single moving corpse remains.<br clear="none"><br clear="none">He then turns to look up at the card-playing elite group and his eyes narrow.<div class="yqt2636862759" id="yqtfd29055"><br clear="none"><br clear="none">-- <br clear="none">Lev Lafayette, BA (Hons), GradCertTerAdEd (Murdoch), GradCertPM, MBA (Tech<br clear="none">Mngmnt) (Chifley)<br clear="none">mobile: 0432 255 208<br clear="none">RFC 1855 Netiquette Guidelines<br clear="none"><a shape="rect" href="http://www.ietf.org/rfc/rfc1855.txt" target="_blank">http://www.ietf.org/rfc/rfc1855.txt</a><br clear="none"><a shape="rect" href="http://www.quicksales.com.au/shop/RPG-Review.aspx" target="_blank">http://www.quicksales.com.au/shop/RPG-Review.aspx</a><br
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