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Vincent Pathfinder 98/98
Feeling the coldness that only an etheral being can emit, Vince heard Larry's shout of behind you and knew what the cold feeling was. How could he have not thought to hold the gem strings in his hand. With a quick twist Vincent spun himself around while slipping the charm of his neck and quickly wrapping the silken chord around his hand to prevent dropping it. In his other hand his sword appeared as if summoned there by magic. Checking to make sure Larry was okay, now that the area was properly illuminated he prepared to swing on the shadow.
ooc: duh, hehe
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