originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Liz gingerly lowered her blade, keeping it at her side before raising it upward and sheathing the blade. She kept a hand on the hilt of her blade but raised her free hand. She wasn't willing to give up the weapon, but she herself was giving up. [/i]
English
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"Thank you." Garin slung the shotgun over his shoulder and strode towards the woman, limping as he did so. He stuck out his hand for a handshake.
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"If you do anything..." [i]Elizabeth said, grudgingly sticking her hand out and shaking Garin's. [/i]