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<blockquote data-quote="loxmyth" data-source="post: 731754" data-attributes="member: 1255">OOC: Guess everyone else is taking a much needed break from the computer... <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink&nbsp; &nbsp; ;)"&nbsp; data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" />&nbsp; I guess we'll continue.&nbsp; Also, I'd appreciate some feedback over on the <a href="http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&amp;postid=731024#post731024" target="_blank">OOC thread</a> .&nbsp; Thanks.~ Behind Philander's Clockwork, RooksbridgeMoving like a shadow, Larina creeps over to the lip of the alleyway and peers onto the quiet road.&nbsp; She is in time to catch the halfling's small frame ducking around another corner to the left.&nbsp; Before she can move to follow she, James and Froud are distracted by hollering from the right.&nbsp; James peeks around the corner in time to see a single small boy racing away from four older ones.&nbsp; All five are wearing the disheveled rags of the street people, and none seem much older than Larina herself.&nbsp; Three are armed with makeshift weapons such as wooden planks and rocks, which they wave over their heads as they pursue their smaller quarry.In about ten seconds they will pass by the group.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="loxmyth, post: 731754, member: 1255"] [i]OOC: Guess everyone else is taking a much needed break from the computer... ;) I guess we'll continue. Also, I'd appreciate some feedback over on the [URL=http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&postid=731024#post731024]OOC thread[/URL] . Thanks.[/i] [b][i]~ Behind Philander's Clockwork, Rooksbridge[/i][/b] Moving like a shadow, Larina creeps over to the lip of the alleyway and peers onto the quiet road. She is in time to catch the halfling's small frame ducking around another corner to the left. Before she can move to follow she, James and Froud are distracted by hollering from the right. James peeks around the corner in time to see a single small boy racing away from four older ones. All five are wearing the disheveled rags of the street people, and none seem much older than Larina herself. Three are armed with makeshift weapons such as wooden planks and rocks, which they wave over their heads as they pursue their smaller quarry. In about ten seconds they will pass by the group. [/QUOTE]

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