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Apr 29, 2011 23:01

Aether Storm (Mara's Pocky Chain)
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Timeframe : 1277

They’re standing back to back, weapons drawn, slowly circling as the shadows within the shadows close in.

“Hold your ground,” he says, and she wonders if he can sense her shaking. Easy for him; he must be twice her size and the blade on that axe must be as big as her head. But she bites her lip and clutches the hilt of her sword a little tighter and gives a nod she’s sure he can’t see anyway.

“Until you see the doors,” the man continues. “When you see the doors, you run.”

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