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Post by Ryhart Creedence on Oct 6, 2010 17:46:49 GMT -5
Ryhart slowly approached the monument with his head hung low. News of Profeta's death didn't reach him until long after it happened. The closer he came to the monument, the harder and slower his heart beat. Kneeling on one knee in front of it he unharnessed his weapons and laid them on ground in front of the monument. Clenching his fists, he made a solemn vow. Profeta, I'm sorry. I wasn't there to protect you... I swear that I will take revenge upon those who wish to do the innocent harm... He sat there in front of the monument with his legs crossed and his head hung low. Just waiting for something to happen...
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