Within the swirling Mist (IC) > Whispers in the Shadows

Somewhere cold and dark

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Nefensis:


Three thousand fangs!? Well slap me an' call me Sally. Ne'er knew she loved me THA' bloodeh much! the joke echoed quietly by the hammering of metal on metal. It echoed but the wind outside muted the musing of an ex guard over his pathetic love life.

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