[Riareous]
ENTRANCE:
I didn't feel myself, something wasn't right; not since I got injured...
I found myself sitting in a dark tavern, Bartelby had been explaining his prediciment to Arlonious who had agreed to help. I began sipping water from a metal rusted cup, my thoughts still...
[Riareous]
"*cough* that's fine with me" I gasped
I could still feel Ricks handy work and it was strong but there was no seditive now. I propped myself up using my hands and lent against a wall. A strange sensation, my muscles tensed, my fingers grasped and felxed, feeling as the dirt scraped...
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