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Shattered Honour Chapter Five


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"FIGHT" roared Trudolf, but Masrica quieted him with a fist.

"No," she says, sadly. "We have an obligation to represent the Brotherhood in Rhagant. In a few weeks, maybe, but for now... I guess this is goodbye." To your surprise, the massive bowman crushes Jordan in an embrace.

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Masrica lets go.

Barak immediately slaps Irene on the back. Hard. "It was a fucken pleasure, lass."

Trudolf fistpounds her. By punching her in the knuckles. With plated gauntlets. "AYE!"

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Irene shakes her hand and then grins at the group. "Well, we're sad to see you go, but we must go. Good luck here."

Irene sighs and turns to Jordan. "Well, I suppose it's about time for me to sleep. Good night Jordan." She starts to head upstairs and then stops and curses. "I told Merry and Felix they could have the room tonight. Guess I'm sleeping down here..."

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Released from certain DEATH, Jordan had collapsed onto the counter once again. It was almost like a new home for him. "Oh, go ahead and take my room, then. You've done so much for us, you deserve a good night's rest."

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