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as he watchs the two elves soar upwards into the air, he wished he had inherited his fathers wings insterad of his mothers blackened skin, which has caused him much strife and hardships in the past. He then takes romoves his quater staff from his back and uses as a walking stick as he is still aching from the wound
OOC: are we supposed to be in 3rd or 1st person?
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Mad, mad ill show you mad!!!!<br /><br />Let the half-drow consume your soul!<br /><br /> 
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