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Post by Kaibo on Aug 8, 2013 22:41:38 GMT -5
Brig pulled a strap on her raptors saddle tight, brushed of her three fingered. Instead of jumping into the saddle like she should have she instead took a moment to look around Stonard. She was going to miss this place, but she had things that needed to be done. "Where be dat Chief?" she muttered to herself.
The Grots, Grunts and Blood Guards would do fine if she didn't say goodbye but the Chief was a big softy underneath it all. No doubt he'd throw a fit and moon around for months if she didn't at least seek him out. With a rare grin at the thought of Deeg sitting about looking all forlorn Brig set off in search of him.
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