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IC: Knite
Knite took a breath as he viewed the carnage around him. All around the assailants lay lifeless and/or smoldering and an eerie silence filled the abyss. Knite checked with his fellow defenders at the gate and a man he hadn't seen before caught his eye. His uniform was obviously of a clergy organization. He held out his hand for a thankful and introductory shake. "I still have some injured men at the front lines, sir, if you are able to assist."
Gahr landed outside the gate shorty after and Knite was happy to see his friend well.
"I noticed another spark-thrower out there, Gahr. It looks like he stood you up, too." He said with a smile. "Do you know him?"
Tag Gahr, Arcadic, Zecks
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