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Post by Silverkit on Apr 9, 2010 18:54:26 GMT -6
Me and Wildstar walk out of Iceclan camp entering the territory. I look around. The wind is roaring; everynow and then lightning will roll. "I don't think we'll have much luck here." I say turning to Wildstar. " 'bout how much longer do you think this storm will last?"
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