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Smiling, Saeid hefted his blade to rest on his shoulder, now clean.
	"..Thanks. I needed a pep talk." he says, before looking over at the soldier, silent, and no longer moving. "....Shit. I think he died due to the blood clotting in his broken limbs..." Saeid says. Shrugging, Saeid begins to walk towards the near by desert. "..Well. I think a little journey is needed. Anyone who wants can tag along." Saeid says, refreshed, and ready to take on the world. He ventures forth, into the sandy dunes, ready for most of what life can, and will, throw at him.