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Post by Percheron Razorwing on Sept 5, 2011 7:58:49 GMT -5
Percheron carried the drake nearly effortlessly now with the aid of Meteor's magic, they were approaching the border with the bog and would soon arive there. Another interesting unicorn for the cult, it seemed from a disadvantage their numbers were greatly bolstered recently, which was good.
Wondering if she would end up joining the cult, Percheron walked on quietly, not really sure what to say now anyway. Not much of a persuasion artist, that was obvious, but hopefully Red Charge could take over once they arrive.
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