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Varetine den'Atoni	Jun 10 2008, 03:47 PM
Advanced Member Posts: 202 Group: Co-Admin Member #7 Joined: June 7, 2008	Well that was quite a spectacle! Having never actually seen the whole banana peel slip sort of gag, Varetine was pretty amused with this stunt. but by the look in the well built gentleman's face it wasn't a well timed gag at all. Of course, should Varetine's interest run in wider circles than it did, having see this gentleman would have set her mind straight and she would forget all about this level heading promptly down to the 48^th level where a certain K. Marcher was becoming quiet impatient with the late arrival of his promised product surveyor. But it didn't and neither did she. Instead her mind came across the crates, and in a leap of faith decided that this was either her clients provider or someone who would know of him. As we can see, the openness of the Terebori is a great handicap indeed. So over towards the crates she went, and peaking over the boxes that felt a little bit moist and smelled like wine, from the sound inside the crates, it sounded as if very few bottles of whatever had been in here survived, and some were still spinning around and falling. The man still lay sort of crumples next the the boxes, and as his clothes looked far more precious than her, even with a bit of staining, she felt very much like an urchin. there was no way she could bring herself to helping the poor man up. "Are you alright, sir? That was quite a fall. I wonder, have you heard of a shipment of willflits and sluths supposed to be shipped to this level. I know you only just arrived, but?" She came around the side of the boxes, not really knowing what she could do to help him up, and not really sure what good her would be to her, It was an entire level, he probably never dealt with a willflit or sluth in his entire life. Maybe she should just keep looking around, eventually another ship with cargo would duck, and maybe eventually someone who knew of her transporter would find her, or she'd find them, she didn't much mind however it went.


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