New World - August 11th meeting

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[glow=#001200,2,300]☆ ARROW - TANGLEWOOD - TAGS ☆[/glow]

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Arrow listened quietly, a little late but not too late as to not hear all the news. Her ears perked up at the idea of taking back the town, feeling a twinge of deja vu somewhere in her soul. So this place was gonna get up and running, eh? Maybe she did have some use for all that scrap metal after all. What a funny thought.

So she was a....guardsman, right? That's what he said? "Gotcha, grand fluffy overlord." Arrow said with a nod, glancing around at the territory surrounding her. She wondered how all this would turn out in the end. If it failed, that was a long ways to fall.