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Post by Kimo on Nov 30, 2009 19:50:48 GMT -5
Borin sat quietly to himself, thinking worriedly about this Laertes fellow and the horrible fates that he could be suffering from- right this very moment! He shifted around nervously until he could not hold back any longer. He leapt up on his four feet and yelled to Penello, <Well then we can’t just sit here! Have you- have we gone crazy! We gotta go save him!> The Sandshrew began to shuffle furiously beneath the tarp, trying to untangle himself and dash off into the open desert. And if Penello didn’t follow, fine then! He would go on this search alone if he had to. As his family said often, Borin could never back down from an adventure. [/center]
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