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Message: Emoticon Listing HTML Help	[quote]::Chuckling, Shadow steps into the light, allowing it to play along her black chain clad body. Her white hair wrapped into a ponytail, its end resting gently upon her mid-back. She begins to clap.:: So... The Blondie shows his true nature. Good show nonetheless. ::She laughs as she watches the other Dark Elf roll insanely upon the floor. Shaking her head, she turns to back room, making her way there, her feet barely making sound upon the wooden floor.::[/quote]
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Shadow Stryker
Mistress of the Shadows
'Tender at the Tavern

Welcome to Shadow's Embrace
replied on: 5/14/2003 4:46:59 PM

::Chuckling, Shadow steps into the light, allowing it to play along her black chain clad body. Her white hair wrapped into a ponytail, its end resting gently upon her mid-back. She begins to clap.::

So... The Blondie shows his true nature. Good show nonetheless.

::She laughs as she watches the other Dark Elf roll insanely upon the floor. Shaking her head, she turns to back room, making her way there, her feet barely making sound upon the wooden floor.::

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