Generic Fantasy RP #3178

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Firth stared at the Drow's sword. It wasn't as big and bulky as the other Drows' but this one looked a lot more deadly with a curved blade. "Let me take note of that... I'll be on my way, and you wouldn't want to be in mine." Firth spat out. He dashed off, reaching his real destination, Silverymoon.
 
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