originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]Saelis walks into the courtyard, drawing a massive, big ass black broadsword. He dons black robes, which billow in the freezing night wins. He awaits for one he knows nothing about.
One with the name of Royal.[/b]
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[b]Royal places a his opposite hand on the wound and flames spew out, healing it and creating a scar. The armor repairs on its own [/b] "See ya."
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[spoiler]You never saw or met Saelis, got it? It's important for the story.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]K[/spoiler]