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Shadow looked around the base, coolly accessing it. "What weapons have you got, just out of interest?" she said. "Also, have you got stocks in case of siege?"
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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"Yes, and some extra things," said Garlia, picking Mika up with ease.
![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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"We've got dragons. *shrug* I'm Garlia, and this is my adopted sister, Mika."
![]() Devour, Devour. Suffocate your own empire. Devour, Devour. It's your final hour. Devour, Devour. Stolen like a foreign soul. Devour, Devour. What a way to go! - Devour by Shinedown (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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"I'm not talking about ordinary horses, here," shrugged Shadow. "Dragons are alright, but they don't have much intelligence. Trust me, I've been fighting as a mercenary for a long time." She held out a hand. "Pleased to meet you; you know my name already, I'm sure."
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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