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Captured by Tammo
Now, I was patrollin' the river to the east of here, when I was set upon by some jolly ol' ferocious ferrets! They had ambushed me from the bushes. Now one had a bally arrow pointed at me lug, while another had a rusty ol' knife at my back. I leaped to the side, hit the ferret with the knife on the head with my loaded sling and hurled my dirk at the other. My blade killed him instantly. The other ferret was groaning on the ground. I tied him jolly well up and swung him over my shoulder. My first prisoner was caught!
Captured by Irongrip the Strong
I was wandering along the beach one day, when I saw a fox wandering on the shores. Now, foxes aren't allowed near Salamandastron, so I decided to go have a look about. I didn't have my sword on me, just my large ash walking-stick. As I approached the fox, I saw he was not alone. He had a partner...a rat. I heard them talk. "Well, Blackblade, you can blabber as long as you want, but I want food. We've been on this blasted beach for weeks with bairly any vittles!" "Ah, hush up, you stupid old rat. My plan will enable us to have as much food as we want." "You've been saying that for weeks!" "You call me a lier?" "Yeah!" "Yeah?" And before my eyes the rat and the fox began pushing each other, until blades were drawn, and blood began to be shed. The fox finally finished off the old rat, and began to turn away when I entered the clearing. Blackblade turned and sneered, and then yelled, "Die, brute!" I quickly knocked away the stupid fox's sword away with my stick, and then gave him a nice konck on the head. He was out cold, and I threw him over my shoulder and carried him back to Salamandastron.
Captured by Swiftback
As I was walking back from one of my missions, I fell across a drunken stoat He said, "Move out of me way shoopid!" I replied, "Don't call me stupid. You're the one that's stupid." "Nuh uh." He then drew his small dagger. It was more of a toothpick than a knife. I searched for some alchohol. I then remembered that he was drunk."Can I have some of your liquor?" "He said drunkenly, "Here yoush go...besht nuhtbrown bherr there ever washt." I grabbed the bottle and hastily poured it over an arrow-feather. I snuck around behind him. He swung at me with his dagger, drunkenly. I kicked it out of his hand and shoved the feather over his face, covering his eyes, nose and mouth. In his drunken state, the effect was like chloroform. He fell over unconcious instantly. I grabbed his feet and dragged him back to Salamandastron. Another prisoner for Tammo!
Captured by Hon Rosie
I was taking a walk around Salamandastron when I saw a shadow slipping from a rock begind another. I silently took out my long dirk, crept around to the back of the beast, and saw it was a stoat. I turned my dirk around, meaning to rap it on the head, but it turned around before I could, so I had to flip my dirk around again while he was fumbling to get out his sword. "EEEEUUULLAAALIIAAAA!" I cried. He suddenly swung out at me, but I blocked it. He yelled, "Dooommsssseeyeee!!! Yer willn't overcome me, bunny!" "Bunny? Who are ye callin' bunny sah?! I'm a blinkin' form of a hare!" I shouted, and rapped him between his eyes with such ferocity that he was out cold in the blink of an eye. I dragged him back into the mountain so Lord Tammo could have a prisoner for questioning.
Captured by Rockjaw Grang
I was out on a jolly good walk when I spotted a object move father down the beach. In one movement I stepped behind a sand dune and pulled out my sling; I'd left my spear at Salamandastron. Putting a slingstone into my sling I loked around the dune. A familiear zipping sound told me to duck as an arrow thudded into the ground next to me. I leapt out from behind the dune and watched another arrow's flight. I slung my stone at the general starting point of the arrow's path. I was rewarded by a stoat's voice yelling, "YEOW! How the fur did that bunny sling that boulder?!?!" At this I chuckled because I've always been called the Giant of the Northlands. The stoat who had yelled hopped out holding his paw in his mouth. "Bad form, shootin' arrows all over, yew disrupted me bloomin' walk!" I called down to him, "And I'm a hare and don't you bally well fergit it." The stoat, seeing that I only had a loaded sling, pulled out his sword and charged. I waited until he was two feet away then swung my loaded sling at his chest. There was a thud and he flew back a good five yards, but his sword was left with me. Amazingly, he was still alive to I picked up his sword and roused him with a few whacks. "What's yer name, Stoat?" I asked. "Don't think about refusin' to answer or I'll jolly well whack you again." At this he rapidly told me his name was Darkfur. "Alright then Darkfur, git marchin', you're a prisoner of Salamandastron and its long patrol!
Captured by Tajon Barkfir
I was strolling alongn the beach on day looking for some nuts when I saw the rat. I was awed at his size. He was at least twice the size of a normal rat, and weiled a sword as big as a badgers! I wan't really in the mood to fight this large beast, so I tried to sneak away when suddenly I felt a hand grabbing the scruff of my neck. "You ain't going nowhere squirrel!" I heard a raspy voice call. I suddenly stapped the blade out of my stick, and gave his wrist a large slash! The rat screamed in pain and dropped me. I used this chance to give him a nice thwack on the knee-caps. He fell over in pain and I smacked his head. I thought he would be out like a light, but the rat had other ideas. He suddenly stood up and grabbed a large boulder and hurled it at me. I easily dodged the badly -aimed shot, and threw a stone right into his forehead. The force made him pause for a moment, while he wondered what hit him. I then quickly gave him a HARDER crack on the head. This time he went out like a light. I tied him up and dragged him back to the mountain.