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"Woah what the flarkin' hell!" Rocket shouted as he turned arround. "I'm 100% sure you weren't there a second ago!"
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iamlokithekingofabrokencrown
"Woah what the flarkin' hell!" Rocket shouted as he turned arround. "I'm 100% sure you weren't there a second ago!"
iamlokithekingofabrokencrown has visited the stables
Basilia watched the tall, dark stranger nervously as he moved through the stables. Who was he? Why was he here? He certainly was not Eorlingas, his hair was far too dark. No one in Rohan looked like him.
"Who are you?" She asked, having taken a deep breath and stood in the door way, mustering all her courage.