Dear, dear young miss, RUN! Indeed he does have a micro in his hand, which may seem quie remarkeable, but for heaven's sake -run- like the wind! Save yourself!
... ah well, she'll learn the hard way I suppose...
Connovar the wolf finds two unsuspecting furs for dinner.
Connovar (c) his player

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