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        <![CDATA[ The area immediately around Ankh-Morpork may seem nice compared to the city - do you want to find out...? ]]>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A figure on the Horizon. ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The sun was beginning to set as a solitary figure slowly begin to approach the gates of the town. The figure moved uneasily as it swayed from side to side. A long staff was at the figures side, striking the ground with every step of it right foot. The staff had a vague metallic look to it and seemed to be made of pieces that could fold into themselves. As the figure closed into view a few more details became easier to discern. The figure was dressed in blue robes, old blue robes that were... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2007 08:06:11 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Approaching the Gates ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ A small mountain was making it's way along the road to Ankh Morpork, City of Cities, the Big Wahoonie itself, with an easy two-feet-and-one-set-of-knuckles swinging stride; the other set of knucles being used to grip a large branch that had been cut to make a crude but very effective club. Shards of stone had been hammered into it.<br><br>The troll itself was a large one, but had a more upright stance than many, and the stone visible under the lichen was a glossy dark grey and green. But so... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 23:43:05 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Highwaymanning- Prac 1.01 ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ The grey of twilight lay over the paddocks and roadways outside of the gated walls of Ankh-Morpork and concealed in a copse, a brace of what can only charitably be called men, and a figure in a black and impressively swirling cape.<br><!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>&quot;Where is he?... He's going to be late I bet. ... Shut up, both of you. Mr. Bunse said he's keen and I'llll bellive him... Yeah, but where *is* he...?&quot;</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--><br>The voices were hushed, and unless one... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 04:38:32 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ In a pub a Troll wakes up ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ They say trolls don't hybernate, they just tend to take long sleep.<br>This troll, once known as Brick Spice fell asleep in a bar while travelling to Lancre games and didn't wake up for two years. He enjoyed his dreams and when waking up, he tries to focus on his surroundings.<br><br>He stills has some stuff in his bag, he can remember and he tries to find it. Cracking his fingers and arms strech out.<br>Does he find the bag? ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2004 01:40:03 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Dig ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Over a rise about a quarter mile from the road and the about that far from the walls stood the dig site of an old temple. Some of the stone it had been built with was familiar- probably because the ancient inhabitants of the area were still Morporkians and seeing plenty of stone just lying about in the walls of some old building had seen the merits of quietly taking a few blocks, rather than trudge all the way to the quarries everyday. <br>That said, what remained of the temple, although... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2004 02:37:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ change of moderation! ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Hiya all! Just a quick note to let you know that I'm taking over the moderation of this area for Dim. Dinos. <br>If anyone is in need of modding let me know by posting in here! <div class='signature'><hr> Im not as think as you drunk I am.<br></div> ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jul 2004 05:37:36 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ At the gate ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Bryncewind stood in front of the huge gate and looked around. She shivered. &quot;So, this is it then,&quot; she said. &quot;This is Ankh-Morpork.&quot;<br>Sushi looked up and said, &quot;Mraw?&quot;<br>&quot;Yes, I'm sure it's the right city. I just saw a sign saying it's Ankh-Morpork. Can't miss.&quot; <br><br> ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 26 Feb 2003 13:55:38 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Off to Lancre ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Lana checked that her sword was firmly in place on her waist, and her large brimmed hat wouldn't budge before clambering onto her broomstick. She had never used it over large distances before, and could do with a seat, but when you needed to get somewhere for nothing... well this was the way. So far so good. Now if only she knew which way to go. She looked about for someone who looked like they knew where they were going.<div class='signature'><span... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ A Little Night Music ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Domik was in a secluded spot. He wanted to pratice his singing where he wouldn't be disturbed or disturb anyone else. Clearing his throat he began the first verse of &quot;Un piccolo aiuto dai miei amici&quot;. A nice light song to begin with. ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Daydreaming ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ after leaving spangles jewlery store icemaiden had continued to walk aimlessly round the city, untill suddenly she found herself at the city gates, she stopped for a moment and looked longingly at them, through those gates was the disc, back to a life of freedom where she could take what she needed and cared for noone but herself. she sat down at the edge of the road with a bump, and stared into space but life was more complicated now, she had lazarus to think about, and her other friends... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 09 Aug 2002 15:41:40 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A night out ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Nemesis walked with Imelda to the city gates. They were going to have a night under the stars but first they had to get past the gates. Then the disc was all theirs. Thay could go where ever they wanted. A nice shelter would be good but Nemesis was just happy about the company. And he was also happy to be able to hunt for food. It was like to good old days for him and he was very excited. &quot;Do we need anything else. I think we got everything.&quot; Nemesis had probably asked this question... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 07 Aug 2002 07:32:43 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Patrolling the gates ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Grog had made his way down to the gates of Ankh-Morpork, it wasn't much to look at in his opinion but it was only his opinion and in that light it did not matter. He did feel a little excited about how he was finally a member of the watch, not a tacky local watch wanna be.<br>Grog had no real idea what he was supposed to be doing but he guessed that because he was told to come down here it would be where he was supposed to patrol. Until sunset anyway, then he was back at the watch house. Grog... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2002 17:58:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Banshee's Quest ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ OOC:From Library, Council of Senior Wizards, Bursar's office, and Banshee at the gates, to give all the threads before in reverse order...Of course, all the info on the quest is in the first two threads listed.<br><br>IC:Merit walked out of the 'grand city' of Ankh-Morpork heading towards the Hub of the Discworld, where the objects of his quest, and his chance to become a wizard, awaited. ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2002 14:53:51 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Hunter Wanted (Poster) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ A large poster is nailed firmly to the inner gate. It reads:<br><br>&quot;RELIABLE HUNTER WANTED to source certain exotic ingredients for newly-employed chef. Fusion Fud Restaurant opening soon - sit-down, take-away, ah-la-cart, and also catering for Baron Godlif's personal table!<br><br>Best prices paid for the following items:<br><br>Bear eyes ( 5 AM$ per set, and meat will be bought at cost) <br>Mongoose tongue (10 cents - vermine tongue may be substituted at 5 cents a tongue)<br>Venison... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2001 19:30:41 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Hopefully Bug Free Path of Destruction!!!! ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ OOC: Path of Destruction people...continue here..... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (God Of Hamster Programing)</author>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 02 Aug 2001 15:56:11 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Uz Cries Wolf!! ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Uzenbollaghan stopped briefly, staring at the environment around him. Very rarely had he seen such desolation, such emptiness. He figured that wolves did well here, as they were primarily scavengers and well disposed to surviving in such bleak arid lands. <br><br>He muttered &quot;Why did I ever get involved in inter-celestial superbeings' rivalries?!&quot;<br><br>He needed that lock of wolf hair, and by Jaggadit, he wanted to get it quickly. He was trained in all matters of defence, from... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jul 2001 14:04:34 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ A Path of Destruction ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ It looked like someone, no, someTHING had rushed from the gates of the city, leaving a trail of destruction and, for some reason, slime. <br><br>Felled trees and bushes, covered in green ick and many half-chewed covered the area, but the general tendency of the mess was in the direction of a nearby patch of forest. <br><br>Occaisionally a tree could be heard falling, or a strange bellow that sent chills down people's spines.<div class='signature'>~She rolled the dice and smiled. It was a... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2001 18:33:37 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Someone had slapped a poster on a pole nearby it read:<br><br><!--EZCODE BOLD START--><b> Runaway Animal</b><!--EZCODE BOLD END--><br><br>Large reward for capture<br><br>Inquire at Unseen University<div class='signature'>~She rolled the dice and smiled. It was a seven.~The Lady</div> ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2001 18:29:28 GMT</pubDate>
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