Marcus was holding dumb bells weighing about 2½ ton a piece throwing punches and taking a step forward every time he threw a punch. He took a quick nap and went straight to training. If he needs to become a suitable paladin he must be at least the best in both melee and ranged combat. He decided to work out and sleep in the infirmary to keep an eye on Deus. While he was working out he over heard Deus mumbling a couple of things and asked knowing Deus could probably not hear him."Um... You okay dude?"
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