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7/29/2016 1:27:20 AM
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"And who are you?" She said, in a British accent...except the UK doesn't exsist anymore in Warhammer..I'll just move on.
She got up, holding her Plasma sword and pistol. "Unless there is a sanctuary around here than I dont need help..I'm perfectly capable on my own."
She almost died to a bloodletter tho.
English
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"If I may, this place is not somewhere you want to be alone. Ever. Us three and another were nearly killed by a Greater Daemon of Khorne not too long ago. And yes, there is a sort of.. [i]sanctuary[/i] in this place."
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"Can you lead the way to this..[i]sanctuary[/i] then?" She said in the most polite tone she could. "I'd prefer not to die."
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"Surely. Be wary, though. It is a ways away. We will most likely run into at least a few Daemons along the way."
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"Like this guy right here?" She said looking at the dead blood letter. "I guess I'll just follow then.. Don't really have a choice now do I?"
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"No, unless you'd like to be killed painfully by Daemons."
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[quote]"No need to explain that dear."[/quote] She said..almost mockingly.
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"Heh. Let's go." They started walking.
