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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Nov 1, 2007 0:54:48 GMT
*A little molebabe trundles into the Apothecary. Grinning, she holds out a bag. Soilrose is waiting at the door, supervising the babe.* TWICK-OOWR-TWEET!
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on Nov 1, 2007 20:30:23 GMT
*A head pokes out from behind the counter. It's Regen, with his helm on. He stands, with some difficulty (as he's wearing a breastplate, cloak, and carrying his heavy shield), and grabs a large bowl off the counter.* *Well, if it isn't my fist customer. *He digs a large pawful of candied almonds and chestnuts out of the bowl, drops it from his guantlet into the bag, and grins behind his visor.* *Gettin' a good haul, then?
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Post by Oakrose & Crew on Nov 2, 2007 0:27:40 GMT
*Clearbrook laughs, sounding like half mole- half otter.* Oi jurst started goin' round, yoo're moi first oone! Thankee! *She waves good-bye and starts to head out the door. She stops halfway, as if just remembering something.* Miz Oakroser toold Oi ta tell Zurr Lonaser Harpy Halloweener. Arnd thart she looved 'im. Good-boi!
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