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[b]She blushes under her helmet and softly giggles.[/b]
"Thank you..."
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[i]"I'm serious. I cannot wait to see what pretty face you hide under that helm."[/i]
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"If I wasn't blushing so much, I'd take it off."
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[i]"Oh, I wouldn't want you to take it off right now... give us some privacy first. Make the moment... intimate."[/i]
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"Well then... I'll be sure to do that..."
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He chuckles, walking a bit closer to her. They soon had arrived to the battlefield. This once great empty plain was now covered in corpses from the great battle that had happened here.
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[b]Gwynevere looks around with shock at how many died, her hand on her rapier.[/b]
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[i]"Ah, yes... the battlefield..."[/i] Old pappy noiratrom spoke. [i]"you two must have heard of it. When the battle against slaanesh raged in his palace, my allies fought his forces here."[/i]
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"I can feel it... The amount of death here is bigger then some places in the warp..."
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[i]"This is old death, however. They will remain here for all eternity."[/i] Tatianna looked at the castle. "Over there."
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[b]Gwynevere nods and walks to the castle.[/b]
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The little troop traversed the battlefield, walking over the corpses. "Once we approach his fortress, we will go over the plan."
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"Alright, that sounds good to me."
