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Hattori!



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03-10-2021, 07:17 AM

Lynvarr no doubt put more thought into this topic than Hattori had. It was an interesting theory and despite himself his head tipped a little to the side as he mulled it over. Getting here, whilst a long and arduous journey, hadn't been overly difficult or complicated. Even in the wounded and exhausted state he'd been in he'd managed to make his way to Boreas unassisted, constantly watching his back for pursuers. Though none of note had managed to catch his trail so far, it seemed. Hattori shifted his stance, his gaze idly roaming over the canopy above as he followed the line of Lynvarr would be interested in learning more about the world beyond Boreas.

"Would you want to take that interest further?" He asked, looking upon the Samurai once more.



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