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Old 09-13-2004, 12:37 PM   #271
JAG
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Join Date: Nov 2000
Location: St. Paul, MN
Baldar peered intensely into his tome. The inflection of the Magic Missle spell was always tricky for him and he concentrated as he went over the sound and proper accent in his head...

Upon hearing his name, he raised his head with a deep sigh, irritated at the interuption to his vital studies. He seemed to have missed the first part of whatever the paladin was saying, but the words "wake up Puli" snapped Baldar's mind to the present situation. As Benton moved towards the opening in the camp, Baldar figured trouble was afoot.

"Old One, wake up!" he hissed loudly as he shook the monk with some urgency. "The paladin has heard something. We must ready ourselves." He turned to see Benton no longer there.

Blast! The paladin must already be rushing towards whatever he heard.

"Benton," Baldar said in a low tone, although already a little louder than he dared, "Wait! What's out there? We must stay here where we are well-defended and can attack from a distance."

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