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"thank you Dresdan" Morgan replies. "I havent had fey-wine since the celebration of my graduating the BladeSinger Accademy".handing the flask back to Dresdan, Morgan moves to help with the fire. "might you need some fire, my good man?" Morgans finger starts to glow a slight red, as small flames stroup from his index finger. "i have PLENTY to spare", Morgan replies with a hearty laugh. "i think i will go out and get us some food, im famished, and need some sleep. i will take first watch of all the gear and men. we should rest, we have a long ride to Churchland in the morn." with that, the dark dressed elf moved into the woods, going to fetch the eves meal.
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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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