Sep 15, 2015
redhairedtactician
“Since you’ve disrupted the quiet of this room, was there something you needed?” Elliot speaks calmly as he closes his tactical book. Honestly, though, he’d been looking for an excuse not to read it.
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redhairedtactician
“Since you’ve disrupted the quiet of this room, was there something you needed?” Elliot speaks calmly as he closes his tactical book. Honestly, though, he’d been looking for an excuse not to read it.
redhairedtactician
The tactician was shot through the outrealms, almost like a rocket. Now, she ended up in a parallel world to hers. Thankfully, the realm she came from was saved, so she could go help the various Outrealm versions of herself that needed and wanted it.
After a bit of meandering, she came across a camp, looking all too familiar to her own. Carrying her cloak over her shoulder, she walked into it, looking for the tactician of this realm.
Finally, she recognized the Grima’s markings decorating a cloak to match hers. She jogged up the man, tapping his shoulder.
“Hey, are you the resident tactician here?”
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