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Post by Milynka on Jul 21, 2008 23:06:11 GMT -4
"it a school... a poor school it's not going to have perfect weapons."
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Jul 21, 2008 23:54:39 GMT -4
He nodded softly as he placed the shield back on the racks. "I guess I should turn one of the spare rooms in the Arena into a Blacksmiths Chamber... Hmmm, Have the students craft there own gear, the raw materials would cost less then the weapons"
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Post by Milynka on Jul 22, 2008 2:19:07 GMT -4
She yawned.
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Jul 22, 2008 2:53:50 GMT -4
He sighed and turned around and walked out of the armory. He pulled the door shut behind him as he looked at Milynka.
"Lets go home and get some sleep love"
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Post by Milynka on Jul 22, 2008 23:17:12 GMT -4
She smiled at him. "Yes."
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