Quiet Man Cometh
We're all mad here.
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#13
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... could only blink one eye before the cloaked man fell face first onto a limestone rock, a blue feathered knife burried just below the nape of his neck.
Shit.
Last edited by Quiet Man Cometh; 05-31-2011 at 11:45 PM.
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Posted 05-31-2011, 11:42 PM
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