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2016-05-21, 04:35 PM (ISO 8601)
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Re: Wrath of the Righteous IC [3.5, Group B]
ARROW
He could barely breathe. It stunk of people.
A man stumbled past, and Arrow flinched. They were so close. Smiles, laughter, a curse, a chamberpot emptied out a window. A child in a mask nearly bowled him over.
The squat, scarred man sunk into himself, huddled against the wall.
This was it. The home of the crusades. Where the Guardians started, where Wolf fought.
He could barely stand it.
Last edited by JanusJones; 2016-05-21 at 04:56 PM.
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