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[h3]Armend Kinora ⚔[/h3]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vh566UB5fYs&list=PL7636F65EA6C7228C&index=18]Know your Place.[/url][/center]

[indent]Armend looked over towards the paper int he chair. Just as surely as he had mentioned it, the sheet, or parchment was resting, its edges curled upwards. He avoid looking at Clara, the ire from their argument still smoldering in his gut. Rubbing his neck, he started off inside the moment he heard Clara began to speak. It was obvious what they would do, especially considering he was a bit banged up from the match. 

He entered the hut from the back then exited from the front. Once back on the road, the orange and purples of the sky blending in, shading him with warm and mysterious colors, he pondered where the Inn was. Surely they had one. He stepped away from the home. [color=orange][b]"I'll come back in the morning to hunt those Ioprey."[/b][/color] he told himself. [/indent]