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Post by Valera on Feb 1, 2015 4:24:47 GMT
*I look to Reaper* You can call me Val.
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Post by Admin on Feb 1, 2015 4:25:23 GMT
*Glares angrily at Reaper* Segra: "I can complain about whatever the hell I want. Don't act so smug about it." *Whispers*. "Asshole."
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Post by Admin on Feb 1, 2015 4:27:14 GMT
Segra opens his quest menu and sends a message asking: "Segra invites you to join in a quest. Do you accept?"
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Post by Valera on Feb 1, 2015 4:28:06 GMT
*I press accept*
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Post by Reaper on Feb 1, 2015 4:32:39 GMT
*Accepts the invite*
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Post by Admin on Feb 1, 2015 4:34:39 GMT
Segra: "Great. This quest is about killing wolves, so try not to get bit, okay, Val? Those pigs gave you a beating for sure. Can't have you slowing me down."
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Post by Valera on Feb 1, 2015 4:36:00 GMT
Those things tackled me like a damn football player. You try getting hit in the side and be fine after that.
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Post by Admin on Feb 1, 2015 4:37:37 GMT
Segra: "I actually know how to fight, so I wouldn't know what that feeling is like."
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Post by Reaper on Feb 1, 2015 4:38:04 GMT
*Looks to Segra* Harsh...
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Post by Admin on Feb 1, 2015 4:39:57 GMT
*Looks back at Reaper* Segra: "Let's just go. I wanna get away from you people as soon as possible." *Walks down the street toward West Field*
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Post by Reaper on Feb 1, 2015 4:47:02 GMT
*I smile and fold my arms behind my head as I follow* That's the spirit!
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Post by Admin on Feb 1, 2015 4:48:12 GMT
Your party walks down the empty market street and down the path out of town, and to West Field.
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