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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 7:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 8:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 11:15 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 9:25 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 8:22 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 7:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 8:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 8:20 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:37 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 8:18 pm
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Artemis had no forte in directions, and decided to follow the thinning path. A river flowed by, and Artemis knew that if she didn't clean her wound soon, she'd be part of the cursed undead.
She took off her clothes, diving onto the calming waters on her underwear. The current couldn't sweep Artemis away, and she swam around without a care.
Her burning wound submerged in cold river water, the sensation of tranquility replacing the tension and frustration Artemis was carrying around a while ago.
The dried blood on her face and arms slithered down the clean waters like a crimson snake, her face now clean along with her wound.
"The Inn must be close by," Artemis mused, seeing smoke belch from a distance. She emerges from the water and puts on her dry clothes. The two axes and machete needed no cleaning; it would rust, anyway...
Artemis continued West down the road, leaving wet footprints on the soil.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 9:01 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 7:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:59 pm
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