Amanalk galloped away, still making sure to keep a reasonable distance behind the other troup. He recalled Heimlilek's words...You don't know anything about anything...Gypsy elf. Then he remembered how he had gotten his revenge. Taking a shot, he blasted a tree with fire. His powers were fine. Then he bent closer to the neck of his horse.
>reviving a brilliant but kinda dead RPG<
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*HALBERETH* *DIAGONA*
I'm back! *Kicks computer* stupid thing for breaking down.
Miss me? Didn't think so...
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