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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 7:47 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 7:51 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 8:13 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 9:19 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 11:18 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 6:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 08, 2006 12:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 8:09 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 11:05 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 9:43 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 7:54 pm
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Etipaph opened the door slightly, peering curiosly around the door. "Hmm...a bar, eh?" he murmured, casting his gaze over the groups of people. Straightening up, he walked up to the bar table, and sat down on one of the stools. Gesturing to the bartender, he ordered a drink. "Just a lemonade, please," he said, sighing as the bartender went off to make Etipaphs lemonade. Looking over behind him, he could see a menacing-looking elf, which a equally menacing sword attached to her waist (waist right?).
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 8:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 10:20 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 1:12 pm
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