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December 13th, 2012 (08:06 PM).
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Seth walked into the town with the guy, hoping he could speak with a council representative or something. There had to be a higher-up he could speak to... and supposedly this guy could lead him straight to 'em... Seth looked at the guy. His clothes seemed freshly tarnished, covered in dirt. "Did you have to do all that to get into the Council?" Seth asked. It wasn't so much that he was worried, it was just that it implied a lot of hard work. Seth grinned. He had a lot ahead of him. He decided to also make a quick question. "And where are you from?"
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