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« on: March 19, 2014, 02:47:57 am »
As I was doing my daily sweep of the desert lands, I spot a slow moving caravan of traders. As I descend upon the unsuspecting party, I notice their almond shaped eyes. Somewhat curious of these foreign people, I kill them slower than I would your common trader. Amidst the heavAs a reward for my valour, I took his saber (Liuyedao) and am wielding it to this day. In honor of my fallen brethren who were slain by this very weapon, it's always by my side on the battlefield.y fighting I feel a tinge of pain in my right forearm. A heavily armored man wielding what appears to be a saber of some sort is standing with his back to the sun. He lunged and the battle ensued. After a measly 23 seconds, I sat there with his head in my hands.