Tyrael
Diciplined Soldier
Baron's Own Grenadier
Covian Regular
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Posts: 172
The Baron's Own
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« on: October 04, 2007, 12:17:39 am » |
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*Some of those who walk the shire look into the forests to the east and catch a glimples of a person in a tattered green robe, with the hood up, A glint of metal can be seen through the small ripped holes in the robe.*
*Tyrael watches his fellow Covians continue life as before he left and allows himself a small smile*
I'm almost done and then I will return to your services, My Liege..
*He thinks to himself and turns disappearing into the forrest*
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