01-11-2021, 11:39 AM
Tarlone turned his gaze to Saintkit, a baffled grunt coming from him. "Woah, calm down, kid. I don't wanna catch smoke." He stepped back, cautious of his barbs that had begun to rattle gently. He turned to face Gael, suspecting he was a high-ranking official or something of that effect. "As I said, I don't want no smoke. I didn't know that anyone lived here and I'm hardly the type of soldier that would cause trouble."
"My name is Tarlone - I had just recently gone AWOL from my old home since it wasn't holding me up well." He dipped his head gently, moving his cape a bit. "You called this desert 'Pitt Lands', right kid? I'm assuming that the name 'Pitt' is referring to a group?"
"My name is Tarlone - I had just recently gone AWOL from my old home since it wasn't holding me up well." He dipped his head gently, moving his cape a bit. "You called this desert 'Pitt Lands', right kid? I'm assuming that the name 'Pitt' is referring to a group?"
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