-nods- I'm in no rush. I mean- good thing about my Brother getting back before me is- they could try and find that chariot.
-looks up at Liman, rolling his eyes- Unfortunately we never even left...
Not to mention- we came under attack from bandits. Don't worry though, Lingqi is unharmed. But they managed to take the horse back with them. Because they could leave.
They had a mystic with them.
-nods-
Yes.
Did you?
edited 21st Mar '15 3:56:14 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postNo, but that's okay. It doesn't bother me.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Yes, yes... a mystic.
Someone in tune with the heavens. Not like I am- with my strategies...
Well... it's kind of made out of Obsidian. -shows it- Though it's not actual Obsidian. It's- well- I call it Heart's Glass.
It's kind of- made using my life-force. Which- before you ask- can regenerate after separation. It's- kind of like dead skin in that way.
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-he seems to be cutting through a log every single time-
-and it seems like it's proper oak too-
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