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[color=PaleGoldenrod] [h1] Sakem Ba [/h1] [/color]

Sakem hummed as he waited by the treeline. He had been collecting wood for a while now, coming back just in time to for the lumberjack to start telling his story. From what he paid attention to? It sounded like an absolute waste of perfect organs.

Sakem looked up at the sky and closed his eyes, thinking back to his younger days, the days back among the Ba. Of all the things he wished for, the return of the Ba was definitely in first place. Sure, he could ask Fathom, but it could never be the same for him as he was now. Now that he thought about it, he and the lumberjack had more in common than he thought. While he would never admit it, the thought of sharing something in common with his enemies truly scared him.

Putting those thoughts aside, Sakem shook his head and made his way back into the forest. Glancing at the sky, he figured he would most likely get back by the time the moon was high in the sky. In the mean time, he would search for a sacrifice to Ita.
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