Graceful Reaper
Warrior Of Cosmos
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#283
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Ronoro sighed lazily as he begun the tedious task of chopping the tree remainants into planks slowly. The sun was shining down on the meadow and it got hot very quickly. Soon both of them were drenched in sweat. Ronoro sighed again. "You think you're handy enough to make a air conditioner?" he said half jokingly.
-Terror Of Death-
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Posted 08-25-2012, 08:45 PM
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