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        <![CDATA[ Some were seeking fortune, some fame.  Others just wanted to live to see the next day. ]]>
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			<title><![CDATA[ &quot;Fun&quot; in FairyLand ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em><!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="color:red;">Darvin led down the tunnels, trying to stay at least 10 in front of the ever-burning torch his companion was so proud of.  Where the distance allowed, he searched the fringes of the darkness with his dwarven sight.  He wasnt letting it show, but worry occupied his mind.  The beast, whatever it was that was lurking in these tunnels, had bested him without so much as raising a claw.  It was definitely not a sewer... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 19:40:07 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Lost in Cave ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The threat lingers out of the edge of darkness but it doesn't dare get close.  A thin shaft of light appears above your head, slowing ebbing down to the damp stone floor.  Like the twinkling of stars, objects float down just above your reach beckoning you as they slowing rotate.<br><br>One appears to be a bracelet with shimmering rubies hanging like charms off the links. A total of ten can be counted.<br><br>A pear with a smooth almost translucent skin and a golden aura around it.<br><br>A... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Another lackey of Finnis - this one with teeth even!! ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Darvin thought long and hard about the treasures stolen from the jewelers. Darvin knew the stolen goods were much more of a liability than some type of blessing.  He couldnt sell them, he couldnt use them for anything; they were just dead weight he had to carry around.  Furthermore, they could be the groups downfall if the Watch found out he carried them.  Too risky Darvin believed.  They had served their purpose to irritate Finnis and to let him know we were more than just mere pawns in his... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 08:13:41 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Ghouls vs Finnis - which is worse? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Surviving Finnis rage, Darvin was confident, cocky, and, as always - arrogant.  Unfortunately, the undead have little knowledge of these things.  Darvin couldnt grasp the power of the undead the way he was paralyzed in place.  It was a horrible feeling standing as a statue while his comrades fought off the undead.  Sobering to his core, it made him only that much more thankful that his brothers in arms were there to fight off the remaining undead menace in the tomb of this Gavin.... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Silence is Golden.... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Darvin survived the lip-flogging from Finnis thats all he cared about for the moment.  The meeting went surprisingly well, considering what he had heard.  Supposedly, the awe-inspiring Finnis was to be a force to be reckoned with.  Someone who commanded respect and fealty from his following at all times.  Someone who was to be feared and respected for his greatness.   Darvin didnt see any of that only a pitiable excuse for a leader  a thug if anything else.  He could barely hold eyes without... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Davin DunDragon - description ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Born in Waterdeep, Darvin Dundragon enjoyed a life of spoils that most dwarves hadnt known.  His lineage includes his father and mother, grandfather, and several aunts and uncles who left their dwarven home in the rock to make a life for themselves among the other races in Faerun.  Expert dwarven craftsmen were a luxury for many communities and it was no different in Waterdeep.  His father had taught Darvin the skills of armorsmithing from a young age.  But it wasnt what was in Darvins heart.... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Defiantly Confident ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Darvin was calm, even with the strong words from Finnis.  His thoughts raced quickly.  So, this is it the big confrontation with the boss.  Its one way of getting noticed - if not killed; however, it was worth the risk.  <br><br>There was no disrespect towards Finnis, no lapse in judgement on Darvins actions.  It was simply a matter of personal worth.  Darvin was not going to idly stand by and watch himself be used by anyone, even Finnis.  Too much confidence, or maybe pride, stood in the... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Alls well that ends well??? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE FONT START--><span style="color:blue;"><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em><!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp So many mistakes. sloppy. carelessness. shabby.  Darvin could only imagine what else Finnis was going to say when he learned of the groups exploits.  It hadnt been a good night, that was an understatement.  Perhaps Finnis had expected such an outing..  he did send Deakan to help out.  Good thing too, since if it were not for his rather unorthodox method of... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 19:00:03 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Waiting for his friends ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em><!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp This ale tastes like orc piss! Darvin yelled from across the smoked filled common room of the Thirsty Throat.  His words were easily drowned out by the ruckus within the back-door tavern and inn that he called home.  Several patrons. if that word really fits..  were already starting to let the dour ale and cheap wines get the best of their judgement.  Two fights had broken out and the day had barely given... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 18:54:19 GMT</pubDate>
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