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12/21/2015 4:40:31 PM
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"Damn what happened?"
[b]Hes holding his right arm and limping, his nose is swelling and he's got a barrage of bruises on him.[/b]
Are you ok? Need any help?
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"I should be asking you. What happened?"
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"Don't worry about it. Do you need anything?"
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"Other than an aspirin I should be fine."
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"Good. I've got some neuro toxin pills." [b]He tosses you the bottle.[/b] "Take one"
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"There's a difference. That's for neuro toxins. I've got a headache."
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Edited by A Ghost: 12/21/2015 8:03:28 PMGhost appears "don't inject that you'll die!!!"" Take these " tosses bottle of pills . " that neurotoxin kills anything in 30 seconds flat[spoiler] the neurotoxin is in a syringe and its a lethal chemical kills anything its injected into[/spoiler]
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"Well, I wasn't going to take it so..."
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Whatever. How'd you sleep Jakob?
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"Like someone knocked me out."
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"Yeah it was a willow wisp. I killed it after though so we should be safe for now."
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"Thanks"
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"No problem. We should hunt for food, unless you have a stock?" [b]He sits down on a log groaning in pain.[/b]
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"I've got some." He says, pointing to a bag.
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[b]He limps over and grabs some meat, chewing down on it.[/b] "Tasty."
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"Rabbit. Or at least, I think."
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"Nice. Wanna go find more willow wisps? It'll be really fun, gonna slit their throats." [b]He twirls an arrow in his hand.[/b]
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"Sure." He says, picking up his weapons."
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[b]He sees some footsteps, and follow them.[/b] Cmon, over here.
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[spoiler]so you know, Willow-wisp have tails, like snakes.[/spoiler] "What."
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[spoiler]What ever a trail of tail kek[/spoiler] "Tail marks."
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"I'm comin." He says, and move sover
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[b]He continues limping along the trail, although the tight cloth is helping. He has his bow out, ready for anything.[/b] "Do you remember what happened last night?"
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"No. Should I,"
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"Depends."
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"On what?" He says, helmet on and weapons out, fallowing the trail
