*Sallaron glances about vaguely, scanning the horizon and trying to find the sun beneath the darkened clouds. Igrio, sensing the worry, nuzzles his nose into Sall's hand.
" It's okay boy, it's okay..." he murmurs, " but yes, we're lost.....again. I swear....I need to get some "real" maps."
The wolf seems to snort a little, almost as though laughing, and settle's at Sall's feet.
" The place look's bloody familiar," he frowns a little, "But I ain't got a clue where we are."
He glances down at Igrio sadly, " Don't look like we'll be able to meet up with the Explorer's in time. I swear....Beli's gonna kill me."
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My Computer has died on me guys. BIG sorry.
Good new's is, Pamela needs some data recovering before Christmas, so we're off on Saturday to get a new one.
I'd like to reschedule for the same time next week - 8pm GMT
Let me know which days your all available, and I'll set it up so we can all make it.
I'm fine Monday - Friday same time
