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xXxSuShiKunxXx
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 Posted: Thu, Jul 07 2011, 20:25 PM |
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Joined: 02 Dec 2008
Location: H-Town Texas
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*A very particular Salandran makes his way to the Demi-plane of knowledge, keeping a very keen eye on the souls that floated there. A fist clenches sightly, as he holds back his will to banish them, knowing it would bring him no closer to his goal. In turn, he chooses to focus on the objective. After a brief talk to greg, he decided its best to be prepared, spending hours just looking -through- volumes of books, for anything on how to wake ones self up, nightmares, or the Beast, Dendar. They had to have -something-.*
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Ðraco
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Posted: Fri, Jul 08 2011, 3:33 AM |
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Joined: 09 May 2010
Location: Canada Ontario, GMT -5
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A particularly devilish looking tiefling sits at a table with a small pile of books in front of him as he reads from a tome. As the Salandran enters he looks up to him with a quirked brow taking a moment to study the man, he grins lightly as he sees his religious symbol revealing a mouth full of pointed teeth, seeming to quickly lose interest he returns his gaze to the book in his hand. Every-so-often looking back to the Salandran.
_________________ ~Draco Bloodcloak~ In the mind of a tielfing~Xanhorn Dragonsbane~
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