"<span style="color: blue">What?</span>" Calypso was taken aback by the man and his supposedly legal deed. "<span style="color: blue">You guys don't own this place, Talon does!</span>" Although, she came to realize it was only the farmer's word and the rumours going around town to lend any credence to that. She hadn't asked Farmer Joe who he was selling his land to, had he even said he was selling it at all? "<span style="color: blue">Let me see that,</span>" she demanded, stepping toward the conniving man and grasping at the parchment he held out.<br/><br/>An unfortunate gust of wind sprang up at exactly the moment her fingertips touched the parchment, blowing the light paper out of her reach. Caly scrambled to try and catch it, knocking away the concealed bribe she'd been unaware of and succeeding only in losing her footing, falling face forward toward the ground. Her hands came up to cushion the blow, but she found herself doubled over on her knees, her short skirt falling naturally around her waist. The papers fluttered up into the air.<br/><br/><div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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