[b][i]There stands a hooded, cloaked figure, a revolver in either hand, one resting in a holster on his left side, the words HUNTERS LEGION sprawled across his black outfitting, in a bright orange. He yells at a group of soldiers to get back to work, having shot the floor. [/i][/b]
English
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"Is that who I think it is?" [b]Varn walks over to the figure.[/b]
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"God damn..." [b][i]The figure says, turning his gaze to Varn[/i][/b] [spoiler]Insanely late reply. [/spoiler]
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"It's been a while."