originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Jace Thrane."
She turned to face a knight, wearing iron armor of little renown....only that it seemed to be giving off cinders. The armor glowed softly, and on the back was a hand-and-a-half Greatsword with a three foot blade.
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She looked a little concerned that the man seemed torched. Tibia looked at the knight curiously. "Are you hurt? Your burning."
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"No. I'm fine." He said, crossing his arms
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She doubted the man had seen her before but at the same time, even knowing who didn't know her was a lead in itself. "Was I, here before? I umm...forgot who I was..."
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He laughed dryly "That's new. I'm afraid I cannot help you."
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"Oh." She said seeming a little disappointed. "So where am i?"
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"The dojo. Behind that gate is a group of warriors or some such nonsense. Behind us? The ruins of the city at the foot of the Dojo"
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"A city in ruins... that would explain why someone into necromancy would be making their way out here..."