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/Fwoosh!/
/Fwoosh!/
"Hupp!"
In the middle of a dimly lit clearing somewhere in the shallow regions of the Southern Horizon woods…
/Swoosh!/
/Swing!/
Dale swung Caladbolg left and right as he pondered about something deeply.
/Fwoosh!/
'*Arg... Alright, you managed to piss me off! Enough of this. Swinging that chunk of star iron around won't change anything. You're just tiring yourself by doing these roundabout moves.*'
/Swing!/
"... I know… But I need to distract myself with something. And you're not helping."
/Fwoosh!/
'*We already did everything there was to do. There's nothing else we can prepare now.*'
'*Isn't that right?*'
/Shun!/
When his mind finished its words, a translucent window formed before Dale.
[Player: DareDevil (Dale Houston)
