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Whistle Fight!

 












Jared Lees, Halfling, Gloom Pact Binder

As he has not moved the shadows swirling around Jared begins to dissipate. He glares at Richard, his expression cold, his eyes dark, then as the last of the shadow's disappear Jared's features seem to lighten. He begins hopping from one over larged foot to the other...

"Ouch. Ouch. Stupid flying rugs." He stops and takes a deep breath. "Just a moment and I'll be fine...."






 

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