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07-01-2004, 08:21 PM | #11 |
Sent to the cornfield
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Tcheh. Not good. Not good at all...
The hot-head had been good, but not that good, and he had left himself wide open to a vicious attack by the wolves. Kenren was in a quandary. He was by no means a master swordsman, and Tama could not move much, if at all. Still, he couldn't leave the man to die. Bloody, stupid idiots, all of them... Kenren grabbed Tama by the lapels, silently cursing the latter's armor for getting in his way, and tried to sling him onto the horse. |
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