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Message: Emoticon Listing HTML Help	[quote]The voice startled him at first and then the words penetrated the mist surrounding his mind. He shot to his feet, sword drawn, senses fully aware of his surroundings now. "I beg your pardon, foolish one, I believe your tongue has gotten ahead of your brain. Would you care to rethink those words before you find yourself laying on the floor in a pool of your own lifeblood?"[/quote]
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Malystyryxx Ebonstorm
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replied on: 5/14/2003 11:03:07 AM

The voice startled him at first and then the words penetrated the mist surrounding his mind. He shot to his feet, sword drawn, senses fully aware of his surroundings now.
"I beg your pardon, foolish one, I believe your tongue has gotten ahead of your brain. Would you care to rethink those words before you find yourself laying on the floor in a pool of your own lifeblood?"

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