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| + Balinor | Jun 27 2005, 02:16 PM |
I am your obsidian reverie...
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An ironic grin played over his face as he heard these words. His right hand clasped around a mug of ale as he brought it to his lips and sipped lightly. Putting it back onto the table with a muffled tap. He, himself was within the rebellion, a spy and assassin of sorts. Being sent there since he was a little boy. Ever since he grew up within the ranks of the order, his works of a smithery becomming known very slowly... "Rebellion...and what do you know about this....rebellion?" He didnt wish to revleal his part within the rebellion yet. Merely questioning him to make sure he was't playing it off as a spy for the Order... |
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| Obsidian Reverie · Role Playing Games | |
11:15 AM Nov 26
