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[h3]Armend Kinora ⚔[/h3][/center]

[indent][color=orange][b]"Nitroshrooms?"[/b][/color] Armend plucked one of the stems he had gathering from a batch. He held it up for her to examine. 

[color=orange][b]"Is this one?"[/b][/color] he asked. 

He paused with a curiously, blank face. Just a pinch of a smile, a crook of his lips. A hard second later and he was laughing hysterically. His life, as short as it was, had been hard. So very hard. And now, now he sat in a green wonderland, picking mushrooms... with a partner. A [b][i]partner![/i][/b] That one word had not escaped him. It meant a lot, too much. Too much not to laugh off when considering the unsung weight it bore. [/indent]