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⚔ Second strike
[After spending some time reading through the strange journal that the castle provided for him, Thassarian gets...restless. He doesn't mind waiting, as long as he's waiting for something. This sitting about just won't do. He checks his armour and straps on his swords. After a moment's hesitation, he takes the journal with him, heads into the lobby, and strides out of the castle doors with a look of resolute purpose.
Even though he really has little idea where he is going.]
[OOC: Open! Feel free to come and pester the death knight.]
Even though he really has little idea where he is going.]
[OOC: Open! Feel free to come and pester the death knight.]
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...instead he motions to the guns.]
Are those yours?
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They're a poor replacement for my partners, but they're probably the best I could expect here in Paradisa.
[ actually, hadn't somebody offered to make him replacements? ...wonder what happened with that ]
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Your weapons...they were alive?