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[color=red]Health[/color]: 600
[color=slateblue]Mana[/color]: 450/650
[color=orange]Renn[/color]: 137

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	Dubstepp nodded his head. [color=deepskyblue]"Yeah, no problem. I don't think the mission will be that tough considering it is just a guard duty. I think the worst thing to come out of it is a delusional old lady NPC."[/color] Dubstepp laughed and saluted Karma once he headed out of the Inn. 

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	[color=deepskyblue]"Oh, okay. That sounds lovely,"[/color] Dubstepp leaned his body back once the Watchmaster initiated the quest. The overall tone and dialogue seemed aggressive. "If this tower burns, it's only because of my mixtape." His arms held onto his sides while he let out a forced laugh. He hoped Watchmaster Loran would join, but unfortunately, the NPC focused on returning to his home for food and sleep. 
	[color=deepskyblue]"He wouldn't get it. He's like centuries behind that joke,"[/color] the musician sighed and told no one in particular. He looked around the premises and immediately regretted the job. [color=deepskyblue]"Soooooo..."[/color] Dubstepp searched around his legs. [color=deepskyblue]"I see he did not leave a stool nor a chair. I guess I am standing for the rest of this time,"[/color]
he grunted.
	Dubstepp sucked air through his teeth and started to sway himself side to side. A few seconds later, he began making more sounds from his mouth. The noises had no beat or rhymic pattern thus it wasn't beatboxing. It was just noises. [color=deepskyblue]"How long I been here?"[/color] He immediately checked his menu to find he only been at the job for only two minutes.[color=deepskyblue]"I wonder if I call people on here,"[/color] he wondered.  [/color]

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