022 ♥ [PRIVATE, unhackable for plot reasons]

Mar 10, 2009 19:12

The man that approached me today was like something out of a nightmare. I don't want to believe this is happening. Not now.

Twelve assassins, each with half of a coin...

It must be true. Only he would come up with a sick game like this.

I need to plan my next move. If his messenger found me, then so can the rest.

We can't leave Kropmork soon enough.
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