Sam: Post #77

... both sides of the blade past his leather pants, and sheathed the armament by his waist. Darren. Where has my brother gone too? he muttered within his mind. It took him a second to spot Herr Renalds... on all fours, staring down at the blood-streaked mud. He was covered in grime, blood—some his own, some his foes—, and several cuts from the fight. The falchion lay beside the Orusian, seemingly ...

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Sam: Post #26

Abraham listened intently to Herr Renalds account of the events leading up to...The level of excitement rose as Herr Renalds recalled hearing the two men's fateful...must have been, he thought. Yet Herr Renalds should have known not to eavesdrop on...fury and something like pity for Herr Renalds. His thoughts snapped back to the ...ifs”. Yet— Abraham looked at Herr Renalds without pity or compassion, just a ...

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