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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/15/2016 12:01:19 AM
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[i]Ahhh, of course[/i] he thought to himself.
"Well...I can assure you I'm no foe. My name is Grythex, Blademaster of House IX- and as you can tell I'm not from around here," he said as the moon shone brightly on his armor.
He pointed to the mountain, where he believed there to be a river current of sorts leading downhill.
"Is there a nearby town there? Civilization?" He presumed.
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"I would guess. In truth, I got lost looking for some kind of liquor store. You wouldn't believe wha they call alcohol back there." [b]He removed his hat, scratching his head before replacing it, adjusting it with practiced movement.[/b] "Although, I do recall that I followed that river, so I reckon that's where we should start."
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"Huh...at least they have booze," he said in a somewhat pleasant tone. He paced towards the river where the cowboy had pointed and followed the man. His armor reflected from the moon allowed him to act as a sort of light source and shine anything within a 10 foot radius in clear view. "It doesn't look like you're not from around here, how did you manage to find this region?"
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"I dunno. Hadn't really thought about it." [b]He scratched his head, thinking.[/b] "It's almost as if I never existed beforehand, and someone created me and decided to place me around here. Which is weird." [b]He kept walking, now deep into philosophical thought.[/b]
