From: Heath Lees (muddy999_at_bigpond.com)
Date: Wed Mar 26 2003 - 14:02:52 GMT
The Dwarf hesitates and then lowers the blowpipe from his lips slowly.
Stepping forward he takes the hand of the Ork and shakes it.
"Just checkin t see that th investment is protected." He forces a smile
onto his face. "C'mon inside, leave this maggot t me friends, I am sure tha
they won't be breakin him too much and takin all yer fun away." The Dwarf
turns his back on the Orks and levels a stare at Pean, his eyebrows raised
whilst rolling his eyes, trying to pass on his message. "Make sure he don't
escape Elf, cause the lads here aint done yet..." The Dwarf hopes Pean gets
the message in his words, before turning and forcing another grin onto his
face and slapping the shoulder of the closest Ork. "So wha's a thirsty
bastard gonna have t do t get an drink about here. Less go inside lads, me
men will watch out here fer a spell."
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