12/19/98 10:16:27 PM	Opening "Hnoiyika 12/19/98"

Ilia tReki:	There ya go. ;)  Stupid flag.. lookit these nails!
KYele:	::raises an eyebrow but decides not to pursue the topic::
Ilia tReki:	::nudges Ael::
Eirl tKaen:	can't see Eirl thinking that ;)
Ael tVecj:	Vaed'rae!
Ilia tReki:	Definately not any on the team, no. ;)
Ilia tReki:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
KYele:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
Eirl tKaen:	::hrrau vaedn'ra::
E trSaal:	::hrau vaed'rae::
Malor Savk:	::hrrau vaedrae::
Ael tVecj:	Any questions?
Eirl tKaen:	run who I am by me agaoin?
Ael tVecj:	You're evil.
Eirl tKaen:	::nods, got that::
Ilia tReki:	::scribbles that on her hand::
AtotrLycus:	::raises hand::
KYele:	Evil incarnate.
Ael tVecj:	And Ilia is evil. Together, you've been bad.
Ael tVecj:	Ato?
AtotrLycus:	Could you just IM me what the heck is going on, so I don't hold up the sim?
Malor Savk:	me too, please
E trSaal:	Me too.
E trSaal:	Please.
Ael tVecj:	::glances around at the menfolk::Well...*I*...understood...
Ilia tReki:	::wonders if it isn't just easier to say it..::
Ael tVecj:	Eirl and Ilia are SGVs... we're going to find a body...thats all you need to know. :) 
KYele:	::clears his throat:: I understand...
Ael tVecj:	Thats why I made you XO.
Ael tVecj:	You've got a Y chromosome hidden in there somewhere.. ;)
KYele:	Ah. I thought it was because I've been here a lot longer than everyone else and gained your
KYele:	trust.
AtotrLycus:	<Womenfolk may understand this, but menfolk are better navigators and helmsmen, and never
AtotrLycus:	com for directions.>
Ael tVecj:	My trust?
Ael tVecj:	::laughs at KYele::
Eirl tKaen:	<::thinking:: I never ask for directions, but I'm a woman>
KYele:	Hmm... guess not.
Ael tVecj:	<::asks for directions constantly, as she gets lost constantly::>
Ael tVecj:	<Right, Ilia? ;)>
Ilia tReki:	::swirls a dark cloak around her shoulders::
AtotrLycus:	<Yeah, but you get lost more, right? Either that, or you're Butch. :-D >>
E trSaal:	<With Eirl and I, I'm allways the one who asks for directions>
Ilia tReki:	<Seriously.. as if I could give directions. ;)>
KYele:	<::has no liscence or car, doesn't drive at all, so... never asks for directions::>
Ilia tReki:	<::just doesn't pay attention to directions::>
Ilia tReki:	::looks evil and awaits her cue:;
Eirl tKaen:	< I like to find places by trial and error ;)>
Malor Savk:	<::I just don't get lost::>
AtotrLycus:	<Doesn't have his Permit yet, and has no clue how to follow directions.>
AtotrLycus:	<Especially "...but before you start..." >
Ilia tReki:	::awaits the enarrain's wrath;)::
Ael tVecj:	::drags them all to vaedrae by their ears::
AtotrLycus:	BRB
Malor Savk:	::Ears are hurting::
Ael tVecj:	:>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	:>>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	::looks out among the mountains::Ah, a beautiful morning!
Malor Savk:	::takes a deep breath:: What fresh air!!
KYele:	::nods:: Very.
Ilia tReki:	<::tries to find some evil looking symbol::>
E trSaal:	<Are we all together, or still in teams?>
Ilia tReki:	6 ::throws some leaves over the body::
KYele:	We've been a bit too hard on their soft little bodies, some of them can't even travel...
Ilia tReki:	6 See anything?
AtotrLycus:	::looking around, very awake:: Nice. When do we get to a town?
Eirl tKaen:	::looks with satisfaction at her evil work::
KYele:	So perhaps we'll need to let them take a break today.
AtotrLycus:	<6 is not a symbol.>
Ael tVecj:	::squints::Mountains are...white, right? Bluish?
Ilia tReki:	<Sure it is.. it represents an idea, doesn't it? :)>
Ael tVecj:	::smirks at Ato::When you get a flag.
Eirl tKaen:	6 ::loks around:: perhaps we sould get out of here soon, but I don't see anyone yet
E trSaal:	<::still wants to know where they are, together or apart...>
KYele:	Uhm... kinda bluish-purple at a distance.
AtotrLycus:	With the enviromental problems, who knows?
Ael tVecj:	<6 is fine...;)>
Eirl tKaen:	<you're with the rest but Ilia and me>
Malor Savk:	<Ithink together, trSaal>
Ael tVecj:	::squints::Does that look green to you? ::points waaaaaay up on the mountain::
Ael tVecj:	With some pine green?
E trSaal:	<Ok>
Ilia tReki:	6 ::nods::  Can probably leave it like this.. how many people are out in this element-for-
AtotrLycus:	::looking:: I suppose...
Ilia tReki:	6 .. saken place, anyway?
E trSaal:	::stretches, looks about him::
KYele:	::raises his gaze:: Uhm... that would be the trees.
KYele:	I'm guessing.
Eirl tKaen:	6 um... at last count, three ::snickers:; but now two
Malor Savk:	:: Has had enough of these mountains, and wonders when they can get back to the ship::
KYele:	But kind of a high altitude for trees to be growing...
Ilia tReki:	6 ::cackles to self::
AtotrLycus:	You'd be surprised, K'Yele.
Eirl tKaen:	::fingers her disruptor, feeling good about that duel- or triel, or whatever::
Malor Savk:	::starts packing up his gear::
Ael tVecj:	In between the trees.
Ilia tReki:	6 ::pushes some dirt over the head and then stands::brushes her hands off::
Ilia tReki:	6 Let's get going.
Ael tVecj:	Anyone got binoculars?
Eirl tKaen:	6 come on, lets get out of here
KYele:	::squints:: It looks like a patch or really really healthy grass...
KYele:	But everything around it is dirt.
Malor Savk:	I do ::hands Ael binoculars::
Ilia tReki:	6 ::heads back down the way they came::
Eirl tKaen:	^::walks along a path toward the bottom of the mountain::
KYele:	<Patch of even>
Ael tVecj:	::;accepts binoculars::
Ael tVecj:	::looks through them::
AtotrLycus:	Odd. That shouldn't happen.
Ael tVecj:	Its leaves...
Malor Savk:	What shouldn't happen?
Ael tVecj:	In the center of a ring of dirt.
Ilia tReki:	6 ::mutters as she slips on some wet leaves::
KYele:	Hey... Are you supposed to have those during this training mission?
Ael tVecj:	::passes the binoculars to Ato::
KYele:	::glances at Malor:: Binoculars weren't on the list.
Ael tVecj:	We'll confiscate them tonight. ::smiles::
AtotrLycus:	::looking through the binoculars:: What am I looking for?
E trSaal:	::watches what everyone else is doing::
Malor Savk:	No but I had to bring them ::blushes::
Eirl tKaen:	6::keeps going, feeling the rush of revenge still::
KYele:	::points to the green patch::
Ael tVecj:	See that pile of leaves in the brown?
Ilia tReki:	6 ::grabs onto the occassional branch to steady her::
AtotrLycus:	::looking:: Yeah? What about them?
Eirl tKaen:	6(m) that'll teach him to insult our name
Ael tVecj:	What do you think it is?
E trSaal:	What are you looking at?
Ilia tReki:	6 ::smirks to herself::  Ie, indeed.. if that didn't, he'd be a bigger fool than we gave him
Ilia tReki:	6 .. credit for.
AtotrLycus:	::looking through the binaculers:: Uh... a patch of leaves and grass sorrounded by dirt.
AtotrLycus:	Maybe some kinda booby trap.
E trSaal:	It is_that_ interesting?
KYele:	Rather odd... 
E trSaal:	Trap? Set by who/
Ael tVecj:	Give the binoculars to Eton.
Eirl tKaen:	6 And if it did teach him, he had better luck with an afterlife than I've hoped ::laughs::
Ael tVecj:	Malor...start packing our stuff.
Malor Savk:	Let's go check it out ::shrugs:; what else do we have to do?
KYele:	Though anyone dumb enough to set traps at the top of a mountain might be dumb enough to make
Ilia tReki:	6 ::chuckles::
Ael tVecj:	::hitches up her pants::I think it warrants exploration.
KYele:	it that conspicuous.
Ael tVecj:	We have nothing else to do.
Ilia tReki:	<Hey. ;P>
Malor Savk:	::finishes packing gear:: Ok I am ready!
E trSaal:	::shrugs::
KYele:	<Hey, don't blame me for piecing things together... ;)>
E trSaal:	::takes the binocs, looks at the spot::
AtotrLycus:	::takes a quick look at Ael (guess where) with the bineculers, hands them back to whoever::
Ilia tReki:	6 ::continues down, jumping over short ledges::
AtotrLycus:	<Yup, Ato does have a death wish, folks. Feel sorry for him.>
Eirl tKaen:	6::enters a dense area of trees, headed down the mountain, still::
KYele:	Oh, Elements, we're not getting anywhere just sitting around here...
Malor Savk:	::wonders if he will see his binocs ever again::
E trSaal:	::grins about Ato's obsession::
KYele:	::starts climbing up toward the patch::
Ael tVecj:	::grunts at Malor::When you're done packing, maybe.
E trSaal:	::holds up the binocs:: Who'sare these?
Ael tVecj:	::grabs her backpack and trudges after K'Yele, not waiting for the others::
Malor Savk:	::Looks dismayed:: I am done and ready to get moving!
AtotrLycus:	::follows K'Yele and Ael::
KYele:	::chuckles:: ~~They might never learn... still bickering amongst themselves.
KYele:	~~
Ilia tReki:	6 Hope we haven't missed too much back home over this.  He was hardly worth taking on ..
Malor Savk:	::follows group and takes Binocs from trSaal:: Thanks
E trSaal:	Welcome.
Eirl tKaen:	6 Very true. so eaasy to dispose of
Ilia tReki:	6 ... tr'Venjh in that match up he promised us.
Ael tVecj:	::yells out::Come along Eton.
Ael tVecj:	::nods to K'Yele::
Eirl tKaen:	6 but now he won't be soiling our name. ours is _not_ a house of killers! ::indignantly::
Ael tVecj:	What I wouldn't give for a flitter now...
E trSaal:	Ie.::s
E trSaal:	::scurries after them::
Ilia tReki:	<Hardly worth missing taking on...;)>
KYele:	<It's true! They are dumb!>
Ilia tReki:	6 ::nods::  At least, not when he said it.
Ilia tReki:	<Hey! ;)>
KYele:	<They killed a man for saying they were a house of killers! ;)>
Eirl tKaen:	6 ::laughs:: ture... too true
Malor Savk:	:: Starts to feel his blood moving again, feels good to be back on the move::
Eirl tKaen:	6 what an irony
Ilia tReki:	<::fingers her disruptor::>
AtotrLycus:	::following Ael:: The point of this is to look at that grass?
Eirl tKaen:	<hey, aren't I allowd to do that deliberatly? ;)>
KYele:	Oh, c'mon, Ael... don't let the youngin's beat you. You don't need a flitter.
E trSaal:	::trots up to K'Yele:: Any idea what it is?
KYele:	We're both made of tougher stuff. ::glances to Eton:: No idea.
Ael tVecj:	::huffs and puffs in K'Yele's direction::
Ael tVecj:	Why don't you go ahead and report back to us?
KYele:	We think it might be a trap... but it seems rather odd to be up at the top of a mountain in
Ael tVecj:	::smiles wearily::
AtotrLycus:	::grins:: Getting tired in your old age, t'Vecj?
Ael tVecj:	Ato... you're a science officer..don't you *like* to look at grass?
Eirl tKaen:	6::feeling destructive still, and trying not to let herself feel guilty, blasts some ground
Malor Savk:	::walks to up to ael:: Ennarian, i think it would be a good idea if only one of us went up t
Eirl tKaen:	6 as she walks::
Ael tVecj:	::lifts her chin and clibs::
E trSaal:	Who else would even _be_ here.
E trSaal:	?
KYele:	a deserted area five thousand kilometers from civilization.
Ael tVecj:	Are you volunteering?
AtotrLycus:	I'm a thief, I like to look at grass if it'll help me steal something.
KYele:	Uhm... we would be here.
Ilia tReki:	6 Still haven't got enough?
Ael tVecj:	::nods to Eton::This is galae property...for kilometers and kilometers..
Malor Savk:	::shrugs:: I live to serve
Ilia tReki:	6 ::shakes her head::  We're gonna build up a real reputation. ::smirks::
E trSaal:	<would there be uninhabited areas that large on a a major world that's been>
E trSaal:	<...industrial for thousands of years?>
Ilia tReki:	<Conservation acts?>
Ael tVecj:	Go ahead.. we'll stay a few meters behind you.
Ael tVecj:	::hands Malor an axe::
Malor Savk:	::nods and quickly walks ahead::
Ael tVecj:	<Yes...>
KYele:	::rolls his eyes and steps ahead of Malor with his disruptor drawn:: _I_ can use this.
Ael tVecj:	<We're on ch'Havran, which has fewer people than ch'Rihan>
KYele:	::grins::
Ael tVecj:	<And the people pride themselves on being..."rustic">
E trSaal:	<Ok. _If_ things keep up like this, you won't find that on earth on a few thousand years>
Ael tVecj:	K'Yele, how do you expect the young bucks to prove themselves if you always want to go 
Ael tVecj:	first?
Ael tVecj:	You're not so young yourself.
Ael tVecj:	::smirks::
Ilia tReki:	<If the treehuggers get their way, sure. ;)>
KYele:	::chuckles:: It's a midlife crisis.
Ael tVecj:	Ah. ::grins::
KYele:	Sides, I don't want to make it _easy_ for them to best me.
Ilia tReki:	6 ::leans against a tree::sighs::  Why didn't we think to transport?
Ael tVecj:	::approaches the clearing of the pile of leaves::
Ael tVecj:	You sound like a Klingon.
Eirl tKaen:	6 (m) not killers, revengers and assassins... 
Malor Savk:	::walks to clearing and looks back to make sure group is at a safe distance::
E trSaal:	<"treehuggers"? Hey!>
Ilia tReki:	6 ::glances over at her companion:: What's that?
KYele:	::arrives near the pile of leaves::
Eirl tKaen:	6 ::sighs:: don't you remember? traces... we could still try to signal a ship..
Malor Savk:	::walks up to circle and bends down to look::
KYele:	::squints at it:: Yep... that's a big pile of leaves.
Eirl tKaen:	6 just ranting... still offended by him
Ilia tReki:	6 Hm.. probably not worth the risk..
E trSaal:	::follows them::
E trSaal:	Yay.
Malor Savk:	::notices it is fresh dirt:: 
Ael tVecj:	Well...have Eton and Malor dig it up.
KYele:	::grabs a stick::
Ael tVecj:	:::tosses a multicorder to Ato::
KYele:	::tosses it on the pile::
AtotrLycus:	::blinks:: What do I do with this?
E trSaal:	::pokes the pile with a stick::
Ilia tReki:	6 ::smiles::  Don't let him get you that much.  Not worth the effort.
KYele:	::nothing happens:: Interesting... not hair-trigger, then.
Eirl tKaen:	6 ::nods:: true
E trSaal:	Could it have been made by animals:?
Malor Savk:	::looks back at KYele:: Let's start digging 
Eirl tKaen:	6 But i'm getting blisters over this scum...
Ael tVecj:	Scan..the leaves?
KYele:	::nods at Malor::
Ael tVecj:	::shrugs::I dunno. Its heavy. I didnt want to carry it.
Malor Savk:	no animals would not have been this clean and careful
Ilia tReki:	6 Need to get you back home so you can loosen up again.
E trSaal:	So certain?
KYele:	::grabs a shovel and starts digging the leaves off::
Malor Savk:	::starts digging and feels shovel hit something soft::
Ael tVecj:	They're Rihannsu animals, after all. ::looks ethnocentric::
KYele:	They'd have to be at least semi-sentient...
Eirl tKaen:	<::having fun playing trash::>
Ilia tReki:	6 ::stretches and feels her cloak tug on a branch, caught by some burs::grumbles::
Malor Savk:	I think there is a body in here!
Eirl tKaen:	6 maybe a little target practice... ::shoots at some birds::
E trSaal:	What?
KYele:	::raises an eyebrow::
Ilia tReki:	6 ::yanks it off::  We'd better keep moving.. no sense sticking around longer than we need t
AtotrLycus:	::looks at scans:: That's a good guess...
KYele:	::pokes with his shovel::
Malor Savk:	:: Starts digging around object::
AtotrLycus:	::moves K'Yele's shovel away:: Stop that!
Ilia tReki:	6 ::pulls her own out and aims::misses by a mile::  Bah! 
KYele:	::nods:: That's a body, all right.
Ilia tReki:	6 I've only got any kind of shot close up.. ::puts it back in its holster::
Malor Savk:	::sees a hand:: 
Eirl tKaen:	6 ::keeps going, still shooting, felling most birst she aims at::
AtotrLycus:	::frowns:: If there's a body, don't poke at it, K'Yele. It's disrespectfull.
Eirl tKaen:	6 ah, but you're the one with the knife and poison skill...
E trSaal:	K'Yele! Do you hear that?
Malor Savk:	::starts clearing dirt with hands::
KYele:	Hear... what?
E trSaal:	::referring to the faint sounds of disrupters::
E trSaal:	It sounds almost like a weapon being fired.
Ael tVecj:	::listens::
Ilia tReki:	6 Can I help it if it's practical?
Malor Savk:	Disruptors type 2
KYele:	::shakes his head:: Eh, sonny? My hearing's going.
Ael tVecj:	Disruptor fire..?
KYele:	::grins and listens::
Ael tVecj:	Here?
Ilia tReki:	6 ::smiles evilly and moves off down the path again::
E trSaal:	::cocks his head:: Sounds to be a few click north, I think...
Eirl tKaen:	6 ::grins evilly:: quite practical. but not as satisfying. less raw power
KYele:	::envies the younger crewmembers with their still-young senses::
Eirl tKaen:	6::keeps going, twirling her disruptor around, no longer firing::
Ilia tReki:	6 More in touch with what you're doing, though.. right in there.
KYele:	::will never admit to it, but hears nothing::
AtotrLycus:	::shakes his head at K'Yele, quietly:: You're minds going...
Malor Savk:	::looks at Kyele:: Me and you go sneak behind them and see who they are
Eirl tKaen:	6 very true.. one of these days you must teach me
E trSaal:	Does anyone else hear it?
KYele:	Them, now?
E trSaal:	<scratch that last>
Ilia tReki:	6 ::nods and smiles::  Glad to.
KYele:	How do you know it isn't just one?
Ael tVecj:	::glances at K'Yele::
Malor Savk:	I heard two different disruptor blasts! You didn't notice it?
Ael tVecj:	For the want of a good doctor...
Ael tVecj:	::sighs::
Ilia tReki:	6 ::squats down at the edge of another drop::puts her hand down to steady herself and jumps:
KYele:	Uhm... Na... I... could not tell there were two.
Eirl tKaen:	6 such a long walk... ::sighs::
Ael tVecj:	::glances down at the dirty pile::Body?
Ael tVecj:	How did it die...Eton?
KYele:	Malor and I will pursue the suspects.
Malor Savk:	Yes a male, looks like he died recently
Ilia tReki:	6 Worth it, though, since it'll have to be a while before anyone gets up there again.
Eirl tKaen:	6::leaps over the edge, landing mostly gracefully, not letting on that it stung::
KYele:	::takes out a spare disruptor and hands it over to Malor:: C'mon, Eton said a few klicks...
KYele:	we've got quite a hike if we want to catch up to them.
Malor Savk:	::gets up and starts the way of the blasts::
E trSaal:	::gets on his knee, looks at it::
E trSaal:	<what do I see ?>
Ael tVecj:	Do we want to catch them?
Malor Savk:	::sets disruptor on stun::
KYele:	::follows after, thankful that he can still compete physically, even if his senses have been
Ilia tReki:	<::points at the disruptors::possibly a knife stroke?::shrug::>
KYele:	dulled by age::
Eirl tKaen:	<died of disruptor, lowest setting that can kill>
Eirl tKaen:	<or knife>
KYele:	<There are no settings on a disruptor that can't kill.>
E trSaal:	::points to the charred hole in the chest:: Well, at first glance, I'd say massive torso...
Eirl tKaen:	<whatever>
E trSaal:	...trauma.
Malor Savk:	<cool>
Eirl tKaen:	<then lowest setting>
E trSaal:	::being a teeny bit snotty::
Malor Savk:	::eyes on trail trying to move fast with little sound::
AtotrLycus:	::looks at Eton, smiles:: I think the big hole in him is a clue.
KYele:	By the way, Malor... don't expect to keep that disruptor once we've finished up here...
E trSaal:	It was a bit of a tip-off, yes.
Ilia tReki:	<About how big is this mountain?>
E trSaal:	::feels the neck of the body::
Malor Savk:	::grins:: would never expect to!
E trSaal:	::swears:: Rekkhai!
Eirl tKaen:	6::sauntering along, moving pacedly, aware she has quite a hike ahead of her::
E trSaal:	This body is stil warm.
E trSaal:	It can;'t have dies long ago.
KYele:	<Not too very jagged and awestriking...>
Ael tVecj:	Well...lets go question those disruptor people.
E trSaal:	<died>
Ilia tReki:	6 ::continues sliding and trotting, forced by the incline of the path::
KYele:	<But big.>
KYele:	<Sort of comparative with the Appalachians.>
Malor Savk:	::starts to slow pace a little:: We need to stay a couple of clicks from each other
Ilia tReki:	<Whew.. okay.>
Malor Savk:	in case one of us is spotted
Ael tVecj:	<Bah...>
E trSaal:	<Everyone knows that click means kilometer, right?>
KYele:	If one of us is spotted, the two or more armed assailants move in.
Ael tVecj:	<The Appalachians are rounded and filled with trees and valleys...<g>>
Ilia tReki:	<::does now;)::>
AtotrLycus:	<Nope.>
Eirl tKaen:	6 hey, I suppose we'd better hold up to see if anyone's around, you know, listen
KYele:	We're better to stick together.
Eirl tKaen:	6 I suppose it's possible that there's someone around
E trSaal:	<well it does. :)>
Ael tVecj:	::walks up the mountain::
Malor Savk:	::nods and increases pace::
Ilia tReki:	6 Possible.. but how likely?  We need to get back as soon as possible so our absence isn't..
AtotrLycus:	::following Ael::
Ilia tReki:	6 ... so long and noticeable.
E trSaal:	::follows Ato::
Eirl tKaen:	< I've hiked the tallest mountain in NY- they aren't that steep or tall>
Ilia tReki:	6 ::listens as she walks, stepping quietly, avoiding branches and twigs::
Ilia tReki:	<::has hiked lots of mountains in Maine.. they are;)>
Eirl tKaen:	6::starts moving more quietly::
Malor Savk:	::stops and looks with binocs::
E trSaal:	<::loves Maine::>
Eirl tKaen:	<well, it was very difficult, but if I was able to do it at all... ;)>
E trSaal:	Should we be doing this ourselves? How are we armed?
Eirl tKaen:	< I'm not in the best of shape>
KYele:	<Mount Major in New Hampshire's nice...>
KYele:	<But Mount Washington's a bear.>
Ael tVecj:	<::flails::No more OOC!>
Malor Savk:	I see two figures, both moving notrh
E trSaal:	<No, but you do have a nice shape.>
KYele:	::nods:: Good.
Eirl tKaen:	<::hits him, smiling::>
Malor Savk:	follow quietly or rush in and detain them?
E trSaal:	<::ducks, shuts up::>
E trSaal:	::coughs:: Rekkha?
Ilia tReki:	6 ::glances back::doesn't see anything through the foliage::
Ael tVecj:	Ie?
KYele:	Quietly. Stalk them until we can take them with the least amount of resistance.
E trSaal:	Did we even _bring_ any weapons, other than what K'Yele and Malor have?
Ael tVecj:	We..don't have weapons?
KYele:	::stealthily crawls from their hiding place and heads north::
Ael tVecj:	::stares at Eton::
Malor Savk:	::nods and continues the follow::
Ael tVecj:	::looks down at her axe::
Ael tVecj:	::frowns slightly::
E trSaal:	Well...Hand axes...
E trSaal:	I don't have a weapon to bring, unless one is specifically given to me.
E trSaal:	Except for knives.
AtotrLycus:	::smiles at t'Vecj:: Someof us don't need weapons, Cupcake.
AtotrLycus:	::rubs his hands together::
Ilia tReki:	6 ::continues down, pace slightly increased as a bit of paranoia sets in::
Ael tVecj:	::nods to Ato::Good.
E trSaal:	If I could find a long stout stick, I know how to use _that_...
Eirl tKaen:	6::follows more quickly, realizing now the consequences if they were discovered::
Malor Savk:	::whispers to KYele:: They are increasing pace, but I don't believe they have noticed us
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<
Ilia tReki:	::trips into vaed'rae::
Eirl tKaen:	fun!
AtotrLycus:	::arrogant grin::
E trSaal:	Fun.
E trSaal:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
Ael tVecj:	Good. :)
Eirl tKaen:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
Malor Savk:	::grins, breathless from the exercise::
KYele:	::glances up:: Did Eirl just say, "Fun!"?
Malor Savk:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
KYele:	::gasps:: Lera says "Fun!"
E trSaal:	Yes.
Ael tVecj:	I hope to see you all next week. I am 75% sure I will have access to a computer. :)
Eirl tKaen:	:;wonders what's odd about that::
Ilia tReki:	::scrapes some blood from under her fingernails::  Where's that spa, now?
Ael tVecj:	any questions?
AtotrLycus:	::grins:: I'll join you, Ilia.
Malor Savk:	Everyone have a good and merry christmas!!
Ilia tReki:	::holds a blindfold out to him::
Ilia tReki:	::smiles sweetly::
E trSaal:	Eirl allways says that OOC.
Eirl tKaen:	but that wouldn't work IC, would it? :)
AtotrLycus:	::smiles back just as sweetly::
Ilia tReki:	Well, g'night, merry Xmas all, etc. :)
Ael tVecj:	Dismissed, all!
Ilia tReki:	::pastes that after the dismissed::
E trSaal:	Why not?
Ilia tReki:	::tosses a towel over her shoulder and wanders off::
Eirl tKaen:	::shakes her ehad:: not Eirl
E trSaal:	G'night Ilia.
Malor Savk:	Night!!!
Eirl tKaen:	she wouldn't say that
KYele:	::waves:: Niters all!
E trSaal:	True.
AtotrLycus:	::follows Ilia::

12/20/98 11:56:05 AM	Closing "Hnoiyika 12/19/98"