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| Teren Bocere | Jul 2 2008, 10:05 PM |
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Teren goggled. And then, as the voice sent direction directly to his spine, bypassing the brain completely, he snapped into an attention pose. Staring desperatly straight ahead, he tried to wiggle around away from the piercing glare. While remaining at attention. It was a very interesting feat of agility. "Commander Sceo, sir!" Teren snapped out, agonized. "Er, up at the fort, sir! Preparing your arrival! I can't say as to the quantity of food, sir!" And then, since it looked like he might be given The Look again, Teren gulped in a hasty breath and sidled away. "I shall escort you, sir!" 'Fates, this wasn't good. With a hoarde of ravenous hares behind him, /staring/ at him, probably, and that absolutely terrifying whateverhisnamewas... It was probably to fastest trip to the fort Teren had ever made. The gates were already open and ready for the new arrivals by the time they reached the structure. Teren could see beasts on the walls, looking for their approach. He grinned nervously and hoped Commander Sceo was nearby. "There's Black Arch Fort, sir," he said. "Um." That being the extent of his tourguiding, he scuttled on towards the group of beasts standing in the gate, hoping this would end quickly. |
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