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Post by Lusarius Adaros Viscenti on Jul 15, 2009 11:22:16 GMT -8
As the Night-sky begins to fail in the City of Hawksnest, 3 Horses begin to be Saddled for the long Journey. Adaros, along with two other riders mount their Steeds and begin a trot out of town. All 3 of these men bare the Tabards and Crests of Drakemyre. Adaros who appears to be deep in thought turns to look at the city as they ride out.
"Alright boys, It seems we got what we needed from here" He directs to the men traveling with him"
The men nod in agreement.
"I know what we did was not something I normally would ask you guys to do, but as unorthodox as it was i really to appreciate it."
They look to each other, and then back to Adaros.
"Unorthodox? Ha", as the taller man says with a smile. "All I have to say is that was definitely a first for me"
The three men share a laugh as they continue forward.
The shorter man traveling with them then begins "So where to next?"
Adaros looks back to him.
"Well an Old Friend of mine Established a town near hear and I just wanted to see how it is faring"
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