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Post by Draconas on Dec 27, 2009 15:45:20 GMT -5
Arc began to walk toward the door. "I thank you again." At this point, it was assured that he would help clean the man's house. "I am ready when you are." He stood at the door, prepared to do the polite thing and hold it for his newfound friend. "After you, my friend."
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Post by High Tea Hero on Feb 12, 2010 22:45:10 GMT -5
I walked through the door into a warm day. Perfect for a walk, in fact. "So, Arc. Do we go left to the market, or somewhere else to explore town?"
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Post by Draconas on Mar 6, 2010 13:39:01 GMT -5
Arc shrugged slightly. "It is your choice, Allen. Whichever you choose is..." he trailed off as his stomach growled rather loudly. Looking down at it, he looked back up and grinned sheepishly. "I think my stomach would enjoy it if we went to the market, however." Looking around, Arc reveled in the lack of stares of fear. Normally, all feared him for his draconic form. But, they looked at him with awe, for the first they had seen of him was him saving them from Darkside.
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