| He entered the house, feeling the walls to guide himself. He didn't have enough energy to start up a thermovision spell so he walked around blindly, bumping into stuff often. He cursed and apologized at every knocked over table, vase (which he saved quickly), and curtain. He smelled food and ran towards it, only to bump into the huge mass of a giant man with what seemed to have an evil aura about his weapon. Dan stumbled backwards "So sorry, mister." He said, pocketing a pouch of gold he found on the man and stashed it under his torn red cloak.
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Originally Posted by a wise man and remember, "fighting on the internet is like being in the special olympics, even if you win... you're still a retard." |  Starcraft 2 Sig made by me
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