Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140927032239/@comment-25101508-20141001183941

The Colored Priestess ran off into the wilderness, her crying can be heard.

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Sander didn't find anyone besides a peddler who said he didn't find anyone.

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On a board in the inn, there were posters with the names and sketches of people. The most noticeable of them was one for Alyssa, one for Sorin, one for Kantar.

"So, we're going to hire an assassin to kill a general or king?"

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' Am I dreaming? ' Lyn asked herself, silently.