originally posted in:The Roleplay League
"Because I rather not stain my hands with the blood of a potential ally..."
English
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"What?!" He asks in suprise. He
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"I'm a mercenary, what? You thought I made money by standing around?"
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The mysterious Cabal teleport out of thin air. A small beacon is left behind.
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[b]she goes to see what the beacon is[/b]
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It shines and has an orange glow to it.
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[b]she picks it up, trying to figure out what it is[/b]
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The beacon shakes and opens a hologram. It shows a picture of the Hellmouth and the Dreadnaught.
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"What is this about?...."