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| Jacob Scobin | Jul 16 2008, 12:32 PM |
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His first few days as a member of the South Tower Guard had been fairly uneventful, and Jacob had found more than enough time to make himself familiar with the layout of Black Arch Fort's grounds and buildings. He had never spent any great amount of time inside structures of any sort, though given that he had been born into a nomadic holt and his own travels had never taken him anywhere near Redwall, it would have been strange if he had. The otter had taken in his surroundings with an eager eye, noting every room of the fort in an attempt to make it easier for himself to remember where to go at what time, and where to find certain important beasts. However, there was one place that he had not, as yet, set down his footpaws, and that was the catacombs below the fort itself. He had heard rumors, though they were probably more than rumors considering the fact that the beasts saying them would know for certain, that they eventually led down to a harbor of sorts. To water. So it was, that Jacob, his curiosity mildly peaked, started down below. |
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