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originally posted in:The New Dojo
originally posted in: THE DOJO
Edited by Warp Saber: 12/5/2017 10:13:27 PM
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It was a bit of a busy scene on the outskirts of Dojoville, as Verdantus was busy clearing out an empty lot. The tall Fey was clad in worker’s jeans and a forest green shirt and jacket. His hands were covered in dirt, but still gleamed with a faint green glow as he carefully dug his trowel, and about thirty more just like it, held in invisible hands, moving in parallel with the one in his hands. He carefully lifted up the plants from the dirt and moved them to replant towards the edges, muttering a little poem over them as he planted them back. [i]Leolath leolath re-drasil Rutcontes, rutcontes aclon Ydrasil Mariginos fee tenrias leola Te-Norag I fendras ur Sylvani nyrusies kysdyran[/i] He continued with his work until a large circle touching every side of the square lot was cleared, and then started walking around it, not pausing as he waved a greeting to the nearby person. [spoiler]You are the nearby person, open [/spoiler]

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