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Re: Who Rules the Ruins (Ubberific) GMed by ranger
Willow ran around outside sniffing everything it looked like he was finding just the right spot. Meanwhile Rikke headed for the window of the kitchen and shouted out to the cook. Who rudely shouted back but still handed Rikke a small bowel of apples. The air was getting cool hinting to all that fall was fast approaching. Rikke frowned she would have to make a choice soon stay in Endus for the fall winter or try to move on to someplace else. Of course she was always welcome at the Pesil manor she could always winter there. Rikke's thoughts where interrupted however by one of the guards yelling out. "Not my new cloak!" Turning to see the comontion it looked like Willow had found the right spot which also happened to be the wrong spot.
Willow ran around outside sniffing everything it looked like he was finding just the right spot. Meanwhile Rikke headed for the window of the kitchen and shouted out to the cook. Who rudely shouted back but still handed Rikke a small bowel of apples. The air was getting cool hinting to all that fall was fast approaching. Rikke frowned she would have to make a choice soon stay in Endus for the fall winter or try to move on to someplace else. Of course she was always welcome at the Pesil manor she could always winter there. Rikke's thoughts where interrupted however by one of the guards yelling out. "Not my new cloak!" Turning to see the comontion it looked like Willow had found the right spot which also happened to be the wrong spot.