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OOC...Hello, everyone...I am finished with my chores for the night...
Now, I am ready to do a little work on here, but man! I am tired...
by the way, Kaz...thanks for the pic! It is fun to see how each of us looks in RL. Are my pictures good enough??? Do I need to submit a better one of myself?
Larry found a sparring dummy and began to practice a few moves that he had learned over the past few days. He needed to keep the edge on his talents if he were to be successful in the future. Yet, Mistral had taught him to only fight when no other option presents itself. His father, on the other hand...had always told him to be ready with sword in hand at any given moment. And what of his duties to the Temple? Was he responsible for Kaz's well-being, away from the temple grounds? It was his fault she was nearly killed the other day. What was he to do.
Larry stopped fighting the maniquin and sat down, to think...
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