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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2016 11:16:43 GMT
Walker nodded slowly. "I see. I will take that under consideration, Empress." He wasn't quite sure if he agreed with that yet, but he would take her words to heart, at least. Still... she had failed to protect her planet. Whether that altered the worth of her ideals, he wasn't sure. Things to think about, probably while training. Something about the harsh light of battle cleared his head wonderfully.
"Well, I apologize for disturbing you. I will leave you to your work. If you need me, please feel free to come find me, or contact me if you are skilled in the art of Telepathy. I am not sure how much longer I will be here, but I am happy to help while I am." He bowed deeply,arms folding behind his back as he straightened. Unless the Arcosian had anything further to say, he would leave, heading for the distant Blood-Pond.
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Post by Beryl Roarke on Apr 1, 2016 17:14:59 GMT
Wyntre - 2795 PL.
Walker - 5646 PL.
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