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Playful Ghoul
Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: Ontario, Canada
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<font face="Verdana"><table><TR><TD><FONT SIZE="1" face="Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif">Haunting Spirit
Posts: 86</TD><TD><img src=http://www.luckyblackcat.com/halloween.htg/candle.gif WIDTH=60 HEIGHT=60></TD></TR></TABLE> One of her companions One of the other companions stepped forward. He was tall, and had short jet black hair. He was clad in a black cloak and boots, and he was girt with a sword. He also took Tom Ferny's hand, and smiled. "No, not all of them", he said, "My name is Beregond, son of Barager, messenger of Gondor. I passed up the Greenway nigh on eight days ago. There I was chased by wolves, and my horse fled. Searching for him, I met these fair folk camped by the South Downs." </p>Edited by: <A HREF=http://www.barrowdowns.com/cgi-bin/ultimatebb.cgi?ubb=get_profile&u=00000114>Beregond </A> at: 4/12/01 1:47:21 pm
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