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Le 27 décembre 2016, 15:13 dans Humeurs 0

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I was ready. The crossbows sat taut and deadly on their stands and I knelt behind them, consciously noting and re-noting where my personal weapons were so that I could seize them if necessary. The ranks had grown silent and expectant in the bright afternoon, all eyes towards the approaching riders. Orgos, still girls air jordan 10 mounted, glanced over his shoulder to where the dust cloud had grown sharper and had sprouted men, distinct and shining in the sun. The sandy earth burst under their horses’ hooves like breaking waves and they sailed towards us, motionless in their saddles, crimson cloaks now visible cheap air jordan retro at their backs, their pennanted lances raised. They were slowing down.
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Le 27 décembre 2016, 15:12 dans Humeurs 0

Mithos looked to Lisha, and there was a pregnant pause before she nodded. Just be careful, she said.
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