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Post by Knight-o The Knightyest on Feb 18, 2005 12:25:20 GMT -5
Sir Lance yawned. "Feels good to be at the palace!!Hmmm, where to go what to do well then lets see..." A strange barking sound echoed through the room.
A squire ran to Lance and said, "Sir Lance what is that" He pointed to the muffled growl and barks coming from Lance's pack. Lance showed the pack to the squire and said, "My dog." The squire quickly said, "Do you have a squire?"
"No, I don't plan on getting one," he said.
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Feb 18, 2005 12:27:23 GMT -5
A messenger walked up to him. "Are you Sir Lance?" he asked.
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Post by Knight-o The Knightyest on Feb 18, 2005 12:28:38 GMT -5
Duncan was being a little monster growling and barking so Lance held him in his hands and said, "When are you going to act like a hunting dog?" Duncan growled, barked, and licked his face.
"Yes, I am Sir Lance. Why do you ask my name?"
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Feb 18, 2005 12:33:31 GMT -5
"I've got a message for you, sir."
The messenger handed Sir Lance a message.
The message read,
To: Sir Lance of Aeredvise Peak From: Captain Balthazar of Dugon Field, War Advisor to His Royal Majesty King Garreck of Lithesborogh
Report to the Knight Dispatchment Office in the palace at 0900 hour on November 8th. I expect you ready to ride within a day of field assignment.
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Post by Knight-o The Knightyest on Feb 18, 2005 12:38:59 GMT -5
"c'mon duncan" Lance said and off they went to find an inn.
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Post by knightET on Apr 4, 2005 19:43:32 GMT -5
((PATHETIC))
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