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The city of beginnings, bustling as it has and pushing forward, seemed unmoved and uncaring to Wolf. He was never really fond of the place but he didn't really have a choice anymore. He had let himself fall so far behind the other players that if he didn't do something soon he would surly end up without a legacy. "How stupid can you be?" He muttered under his breath as he entered the town square. "You cant keep running from your past". He wasn't really looking around at all, he hadn't a clue who was there. Wolf sat down on a bench and opened up his poetry, that which he uses the games notepad for, and read back over what he wrote.

Edited November 14, 2016 by Wolf_of_Darkness
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