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Post by gabbiano on Aug 10, 2010 14:11:02 GMT -6
OOC: I guess I'll join you when that time comes?
IC:
Gabbiano narrowed an eye at the sun hitting him, and nodded slowly, shifting his belt that held his blade. He brushed himself off, and followed behind the rest of the soldiers, a good 20 feet behind the line.
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