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As Aya approached, Brick unshouldered his wooden sword and slung it point first into the ground, burying the tip several inches into the dirt. The sword, standing on its own, was easily as long as the girl was tall. He stepped away from his weapon to show that he was no threat. She seemed very young - not the sort of person who had any business in a warzone.

Brick's voice was a smooth, almost musical baritone. [color=f26522]"Hello there. I'm Brick. New arrival, trying to get to know everyone I'll be working with."[/color]

He offered a handshake.