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Calaethis inclined his head, and pulled out his sniper rifle... "how could you upgrade this, brethen? We are at war right now, and I do not know how much longer we can hold out, all I have is this 100 credits, and this jewlery, however, I would ask you not to charge too much, since money is of little use if you're dead. As kin I implore you to help me in anyway you can, this is all I have left, and I plan to make these orc scum pay one hundred fold in blood for each elder life they have taken. Oh, and I could trade these perhaps," Calethis pulls out his twin pistols.
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