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Media: graphite "Nodding to himself and giving Laera one more perfunctory glance, the guard chewed at whatever resided within his stubbled cheek and spat offhandedly to the ground. Lowering his sword, he merely tilted his head toward the entryway, granting the two women permission to enter. 'Watch yer step. Both o' ye.' " ~ From "The Pact Of Zeranon" by D. Edward Bowen Prints: N/A
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