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dropping from his horse, Morgan walks over to Dresdan, " Sir Dresdan, mayhap i have a sip of the delicious elven wine?" pulling back the hood of his black cloak, to reveal a smile. "how much further until we are in Churchland?" Morgan asked. "the horses need rest, food, and water. and from the looks of it, there will be a horrible storm before too long."
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Morgan Corbesant, Elven BladeSinger, Captain of the army of the Seldarine<br /><br /> [img]\"http://www.rleeermey.com/images/linkbanners/usmcredwhiteblue.gif\" alt=\" - \" /><br />Protector of Elves<br />Slayer of Orcs<br /><br />ALL YOUR BASE, ARE BELONG TO US!!!<br />I DON\'T FIGHT FOR HONOR, I FIGHT TO WIN!<br />\"One who is a samurai must before all things keep constantly in mind, by day and by night...the fact that he has to die\". <br />-Daidoji Yuzan-<br />16th Century
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