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Post by Oz on Sept 30, 2007 9:20:30 GMT 9.5
Setting off on the long trek, Georgio knew no one was around. Content, he un-buckled his enormous cloak, and threw it onto the cart. A buckled shirt and suspended trousers covered him, while his tail swung back and forth.
"So Colten. Know any travelling games?"
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Post by Treijim on Sept 30, 2007 9:23:33 GMT 9.5
Colten eyed the tail cautiously but paid no more heed to it after his first glance.
"I dunno," he said. "Not really. Well there is one, but it involves me taking your money," he joked and laughed aloud, somewhat childishly. "So what makes you think that... Venzet place needs silver? And don't say it's some sort of hunch because that's rubbish talk."
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Post by Oz on Sept 30, 2007 9:43:20 GMT 9.5
Marching on, Georgio shrugged.
"It's getting far to complex for even me to know anymo- how did you know I was transporting silver Colten!?"
Following some minor exchanged violence. Or rather, Georgio almost ripping Coltens heart from his chest, the pair travelled deep into the continent, pushing West.
[End Thread?]
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