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Message: Emoticon Listing HTML Help	[quote]::Stopping cold as his voice floats by her ears, her patience wears thin. Spinning about quickly, she has her dagger in her hand before she completes her turn. Her dull violet eyes glow slightly as she locks her gaze with his.:: Why do you dare to ask such a question...do you believe that I can not do harm with... such a tiny weapon? ::Shadow gives him a lopsided grin and hurls the dagger at him, it lands sharply above him, striking the wall so hard that it quivers in its place.:: I missed on purpose, next time you won't be so lucky.[/quote]
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Shadow Stryker
Mistress of the Shadows
'Tender at the Tavern

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replied on: 5/14/2003 5:51:42 PM

::Stopping cold as his voice floats by her ears, her patience wears thin. Spinning about quickly, she has her dagger in her hand before she completes her turn. Her dull violet eyes glow slightly as she locks her gaze with his.::

Why do you dare to ask such a question...do you believe that I can not do harm with... such a tiny weapon?

::Shadow gives him a lopsided grin and hurls the dagger at him, it lands sharply above him, striking the wall so hard that it quivers in its place.::

I missed on purpose, next time you won't be so lucky.

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