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Post by Crowco Cooper on Dec 12, 2018 20:20:36 GMT
"The fuck are you doing... What did you hear?!" The man quickly grabbed Aiolos by the collar and threw him into the room behidn him before once more shutting the door.
Once inside the room, there was a smell that immediately prickled Aiolos' nose. A peculiar smell, one he could only barely remember. In the past, when he still lived in that old village, there was a potion they often brewed for rituals. A ritual that took a LOT of mana. So, those potions worked to make sure people didn't die from mana exhaustion.
Whatever that potion was, he could smell it brewing here. Though something about the smell was off.
Another man stood in the room, looking at Aiolos with a concerned look. A look that could only be seen through the top side of his face as the lower half was covered by a gasmask.
"Now we've got fucking witnesses too. This is all your fault you idiot!" The already angry man said. He had quite broad shoulders, with a stubble on his human face. Tall, about 1.90, with a muscular build. The gasmasked man however was lanky, with unusual eyes. It seemed this one was a water elemental.
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