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Old 12-02-2002, 07:50 PM   #112
Tancred
White Dragon
 

Join Date: April 1, 2001
Location: UK
Age: 45
Posts: 1,893
Tancred stands, slack-jawed, at the young man. At length, he plants Karnas the Lance in the ground ("OW!") and marches up to his self-declared squire. His face slowly creeps up into a grin, and he extends his hand to be shaken.
"By my mother's grave," he whispers. "Of all the faces I would have wished to see again, yours comes top of my list."
He cocks his head, thinking.
"Top of all the male faces, anyway."
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