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Post by brownbear96 on Jul 24, 2014 17:30:41 GMT
Tormin suddenly clutches his head, lowering his face to the ground in frustrated misery. "Gods damnit, woman..." "What? What happened!? Are you having another delusion?"
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Post by DerpWolf on Jul 24, 2014 17:39:28 GMT
The Shaman looks at the guard, and her eyes glow even brighter. Hopping off the platform, she placed a foot on his rocky bonds, and they crumbled away. She turns to Lylandra and bows, the action surprisingly out of place. Then, she shook her head. "I will not duel you, elf. I have no reason and no desire to fight you on behalf of the actions of my tribe. You are strong, and your actions guided by conviction. You may fight with your pack if you wish." She hopped back up on her platform, and with a soft growl dismissed the guard her bodyguard had summoned. He looks incredibly confused and a little hurt, but does not question his Shaman. "Words are words. Let them pass through you."
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Post by Pyromaniac on Jul 24, 2014 17:45:30 GMT
"It's hard when you spent a life time being told you're inadequate." She replied retrieving her glove and following Chinika out.
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