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Jacob Scobin	Sep 5 2008, 12:35 AM
Level One Poster Posts: 17 Group: South Tower Guard Member #57 Joined: July 11, 2008	Word travels quickly in a small community, and some word travels more quickly to certain types of beasts. Otters, for instance, can hear tell of a ship looking for seabeasts from across an astonishing distance. Jacob's paw was closed tight around the haft of his spear as he moved across the courtyard, towards the West Tower. River otters can only barely tolerate separation from the water better than their cousins of the sea. The fact that Jacob could hear the waves crashing on the beach every day only made that fact that much more painful. The otter muttered quiet apologies as he brushed shoulders with one beast or another inside the tower and as he climbed the staircase to the top of the tower. Even when the ascent was finished, he waited a moment before knocking politely on the Commander's door, battling with his innate desire to leave absolutely everything well enough alone. "Commander?"
	Jacob Scobin

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