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| Jakrah Ketoro | Nov 24 2008, 11:00 AM |
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(Looks like you need a little help here.) Jakrah stared down at the town from one of the watchtowers within the castle walls. The sun began to rise and Jakrah thought today was going to be another fine day, but he removed that thought from his head after he saw dark rain clouds heading for the town. "My shift is over, the tower is yours," he said to a guard that just came up. Jakrah sighed and muttered, "I need a drink." He walked away from the castle and into the city square. All around him people were packing up and going back home. Pretty soon, he was the only one left in the square and the clouds were moving faster. Jakrah decided to head into a tavern and get himself some ale and the nearest one was the Red Dragon. He had never been there before and decided to give it a try. As he walked in, he noticed several Rangers sitting at a table, muttering to themselves. Jakrah walked over, revealed that he himself was a Ranger, and asked them what was going on. One of the older ones told Jakrah that there was a fight up stairs, between another Ranger and a hooded man. This is worth seeing, Jakrah thought to himself. He decided to buy a drink later and hurried upstairs. |
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| A Taste of Blood · Yasuragi Plains | |
10:53 PM Dec 6
