Meanwhile XIII - 4 Jan 2016


Luke grunted as Ragnar kicked his shield, stumbling back a pace. His arm was certainly gonna be sore later.


"Though it rarely felt like it. I almost died alot." He shrugged.
Elenwen grinned. "Yeah, that tends to happen a lot in this profession."


Jemma coughed as she struggled to get up again. No matter how hard she tried Myrine still managed to knock her down.

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