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OOC>>> Just thought to post on, not going to be a permanent member so please continue.
His alert mind races against his feet as he makes his way towards his destination.
He was certainly not as poorly skilled as I had been led to believe...
What was it about that gaze that had disturbed him?
The belt! Of course...
Abruptly, he halts, spinning around to check that he is not being followed. Then hastily draws a dagger and cuts his outer belt; it falls onto the ground.
This should give him plenty to think about.
Smirking, he turns to a new direction, his keen eyes scanning the familiar darkness. How many times has he gone through this task mentally? Ah... that it is.
Taking a deep breath he flings himself into the icy river and begins on his swim, his right fist clenching the bag tightly. The benevolent moon sighs as the impish clouds veil her gentle beam.
I wonder what is in that bag...
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