originally posted in:The New Dojo
This place brings back memories.
*Leaning up against a pillar is Mortar, looking around the room, occasionally letting out a small sigh*
Reminds me of the ruins back home, from the Old Underworld. Just with darker materials.
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"Old Underworld? Huh." [i]Olivia only grinned under her helmet smugly, lowering her head slightly as she began speaking again.[/i] "So...I assume you're not here to chat."
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Looks like your father [i]did[/i] teach you a few things about me. *He chuckles a little as he pulls up his mask* Let's see if he taught you how to fight me, eh?
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"Aha." [i]Olivia kept leaning against the marble wall, the shadow of Gwyn and Gwynevsre being casted down from above. She was clearly waiting.[/i]
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*He seems to be waiting as well as admiring the building around him. While keeping her in sight he marveled at the building around him and the artwork in it*