From: Erica Drent (jaspet_at_telstra.com)
Date: Mon Aug 18 2003 - 01:12:33 BST
Farli stands motionless as Elklisee has her sword against Garrott's
back. Her lips quiver as a snarl takes over her face. She gives
Elklisee a dark look before saying "There was no need to draw blood".
She then looks down to her bear cub and her expression softens "Suskin,
come". With a flick of her dreads, Farli leaves to join Garrott in
training, with her cub trundling along behind her.
----- Original Message -----
From: Heath LEES <muddy999_at_bigpond.com>
Date: Monday, August 18, 2003 1:50 am
Subject: Fw: Earthdawn PBeM BN 3.7 The confrontation
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> Like a storm roling in from the mountains of his ancesteral
> home, the big warrior seems about to explode into violence. His
> massive muscles bunch under his shirt, as his fists like mallets
> clench at his side. The smile that he tosses the Ork woman is
> full of contempt and revulsion.
> "Your cut is a minor one that barely broke the skin, but then what
> would one expect from someone who lurks in the shadows and earns
> their bread from the toil of others. Ware that I reply in kind
> for mine will take your head!" He takes a deep breath controlling
> the anger that radiates from him like the heat from a forge.
> "Until it is proven that you are no threat to my allies, both old
> and new, as well as this Village, I will be watching you thief."
> The last word is spat with venom and dripping with insult.
> Deliberately he turns his back on the Ork woman and bows to
> Mistress Mayfler. "Were you to accept my advice M'lady, I would
> cast this viper from your hearth, until she submits to an astral
> viewing. Are you prepared to bargain the lives of those you are
> sworn to protect upon her word alone? All of us here have others
> that can attest to our words and from whence we came. None here
> but her objected to an astral viewing either. She talks so glibly
> about her instincts, I ask that you trust yours in this. She
> speaks of more death to come, but I ask by who's hand will it be
> delievered?" Turning to his new allies, the big warrior nods. "I
> will be taking my meal and then will await anyone who wishes to
> train with me upon the common...if Master Ferrock would be so kind
> as to judge us again." He tosses the thief another baleful look.
> "Good day."
>
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