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He nodded and handed the soldier his rifle. It was much too long to conceal and would draw far too much attention. For most purposed his dueling pistols would be more than enough. The only thing that would be a threat from the kind of distance a rifle would warrent would be another powder mage.

"I think that we may be done here then."

He started off along the beach towards the academy. Tamas never held much stock in gods and the idea of entering a temple was not appealing in the least.