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Mark: glances over at Fawn and looks back down "has she requested to see me?"
Mark: i find armored clothing in the inventory that looks similar to my in game set. "hmm" i equip the sleek black set of clothes and gloves, and...
Mark: i reach Faes room and stand outside, still having toubled thoughts
Mark: i near the town but see a crowd of mobs clustered and i crouch. I start to flip through the menu to look for anything useful.
Mark: i sigh and sip more burbon. "this all is going to be fun" i contemplate how slim the chances are that Venice and I, along with some of the...
Mark: i still wander towards the town. The bracelet rubs on my skin and i grab it to loosen it, but accidentaly bring up the menu. I jump back but...
Mark: i wander towards a sleepy looking town in the distance, curious.
Mark: i slowly walk back to Faes room
Mark: i stare out of my windows at the city and sigh.
Mark: i start to wander, still oblivious to the name above my head.
Mark: sighs and sits down, the pain getting to me
Mark: i awaken and groggily walk about before stubbing my toe on the console. It turns into the bracelet and i struggle to slip it on. I look down...
Mark: i sigh and sit on a small bench in the courtyard, thinking about some history and regretting decisions
Mark: he grips the glass tighter. "i... i know" he then looks at Venice
Mark: -stirs in my sleep and snores-
Mark: -i turn off the game and sign off. I get into bed and turn until im comfortable. I gently start to drift off-
Mark: his eyes flash in a bit of reluctance "y-yes we need to" he stares down at his glass. Sure him and rick hate eachother, and he had even...
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Mark Lorrington Trazyn 17 Tall, blonde, and pale, with a slim build and stringy muscle build. Short cut hair and green eyes He got into the...
Mark: walks about the palace, a bit of his history eating on his mind.