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Post by Yuraya Linya on Mar 16, 2012 11:01:54 GMT 1
It is very early morning, just before sunrise. The dark sky is starting to slowly lighten and everything is cool and quiet.
A shadowy, robed figure slips out into the courtyard and crosses to the far side where she dumps her robe.
Her black hair is messy and clearly hasn't been combed this morning. She is dressed in all black and is carrying all her weapons.
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