Weasel
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Fucking zombies!
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Post by Weasel on May 5, 2011 20:49:28 GMT -5
"Aye. That'd be wise." he mimics as he continues to search the ground.
"Be ready in no time." he adds doubtfully.
As the rest of the group finishes getting ready, Bnor continues to search for his last axe.
"Know it was this direction... damned thing should be RIGHT HERE... could tie a fifty foot length of twine to it and then just have to reel it in, heh... this's ridiculous."
Finally after everyone else is ready and waiting, Bnor looks back to the others and simply throws up his hands. Defeated, he walks back to the group.
.oO(Could of, at least, made an effort to help...)
Tripping over something he looks down and slowly shakes his head. He returns the last axe into it's sheath and gives a long roll of his eyes. When he reaches the others, he grabs up his pack.
"Let's go."
Without waiting for the elves to object, Bnor takes the lead.
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