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Priest Bartholomew enters the swamp. He hisses and curses the gloomy ambience. Its wet and the heaven weep, although just a drizzle, Priest would be wet in no time. His boot is soaked in the dirty mud. He quickly jumps on a ledge, a rocky ground and he could only manage to get some of the mud of his shoes. He is still wet.
He removes his coat and dries himself as he gets a fire going. The rain has stopped. He sits by the fire and awaits a fate yet to befall him.
Rei's rule
All Out
Range: depends on how the fight starts.
You get a feel of the terrain from above though if you'd require, its a large plane with muddy ground and a rocky one. Half mudy ground, and half rocky ground. I'm sitting on the rocky one.
Okay, I'm not picky. Anyone can join.
He removes his coat and dries himself as he gets a fire going. The rain has stopped. He sits by the fire and awaits a fate yet to befall him.
Rei's rule
All Out
Range: depends on how the fight starts.
You get a feel of the terrain from above though if you'd require, its a large plane with muddy ground and a rocky one. Half mudy ground, and half rocky ground. I'm sitting on the rocky one.
Okay, I'm not picky. Anyone can join.