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ReGiN abruptly stops his futile work, burying the undead, when he hears the great cry of pain..
He grabs a running paladin and asks *Who has been injured?* the young paladin stops and says *Omegakiller wounded Master Byronas, sir. I'm on my way over there now* ReGiN stands still for awhile, thinking of the terrible thing that has happened, The young paladin turn and run again, and soon ReGiN follow...
*Wait! has he been seriously hurt?* he yells after the disappearing paladin, but he can't hear him..*Damn!* ReGiN says, but he keeps running, hoping he can be of some help...but the gods know..running in full armour is not very easy, and definetly not the fastest way to get around...
With sweat runnig down his forehead and into his eyes, ReGiN stops and pull out a handkerchief from his armour, and wipes his forehead..then he continues running towards the small group of paladins that has gathered to protect thier leader, Sir Byronas. As ReGiN comes up to the wounded Byronas..he asks *Are you alright, sir?*
and after some thought..*Where is Omegakiller?*
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Take a look at your Promised Land<br />Your deed is that gun in your hand
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