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“He's got a point, but until we sort this out I have another lead we can start on.”
With that Eceil walks to the middle of the room and lifts his torn shirt above his stomach, revealing the bandaged wound still there from last night.
“I’m gona retrace my steps from last night, maybe I can find out who put this hole in my gut. It might lead us back to the assassins, and I have a feeling their gona know something about the general. I’d do this by myself but I know we’ve already used up all our miracles today. Who wants to tag along?”
[ 04-22-2005, 07:23 PM: Message edited by: jolleyjester ]
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