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Date: Thu, 25 Aug 1994 08:27:31 GMT

Four less in fact.

:In addenda to my previous note,Foxy,Jones or Guildur if you read this
:could someone please E-mail me and tell me what has happened while I wasn't
: watching, or that my news system didn't wan't to send me?

A long way away;
 The fire gleamed redly in the clearing;it was slowly dying,as it was not 
well constructed.
  It had been built in a rush
Guildur groaned. He had carried Jonses body a long way.
"It's a good thing that you're tough." remarked Grays who was peering over the
two almost corpses on the ground.
"God-Rotting shitchewingmageassholes" responded Guildur" They could at least
have swung a fair fight" The angry burns on his face made his scowl more
fearsome. His beard had almost completely gone.So had his eyebrows.

:hadda borrow a character sorry Guildur, But yours seemed toughest. I hope 
:I'm doing it right.

Grays looked down at Foxmore's incinerated body. He *might* survive; Grays
decided. His enviro-suit had saved him.Jones was touch and go.
 If this was real and not a hallucination.
 Grays sighed, and once more bent to tend to his patients. Then closing his
eyes and using every shred of willpower left in him,mentally screamed; If this
is a dream let it end now.