Strom
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Posted: Mon, Sep 16 2019, 9:59 AM |
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Joined: 23 Jan 2012 Location: Wales, UK
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A large half-orc entered the Academy, half-way through the last cycle. He bowled over a tiefling who ran into him in entry hall before dragging her back to her feet; resulting in an awkward but swift exchange. Soon after, he'd moved to the publicly available volumes and selected a couple for reading. . . Moving to a corner where he seemed to absorb the information with a thorough, but painful slowness.
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