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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Azurewraith" data-source="post: 7046265" data-attributes="member: 6798581">Mim stares at the stained glass window all during the women's speech longing to see it from above. Vaugly aware of her words Mim looks around at the weapons and clacks his beak at the word survive, surley they couldn't die here.Mim steps out from the group wandering around the outside of the room, he didn't recognize a few faces and really only knew his bunk mate from the short exchange. Opening his belt pouch Mim checks on Barnabus before letting out a few short squeaks(What do you think?).Mim knew little of weapons other than a concealed Shiv made all the difference in an alleyway brawl, that he all ready had as he shrugs his pack about trying to remember to move it when no one was looking, weapons weren't aloud here but if survival was at stake Mim all ways survived.Taking his time to inspect each weapon carefully imagining him self wielding the item in question before narrowing it down to a dagger,short sword and rapier. Knowing full well he had a crossbow and dagger in his pack. The short sword seemed like it could still be a little unwieldy for Mim as he was not physically strong. Finally he settles on the long slender blade of a rapier all though a tad long for Mim's tastes the blade was slender and light. Taking up the blade the Kenku gives a few practice swings before stepping infront of the door eying up the competition. Mim was no stranger to competition or surviving, these where a constant part of Mim's life growing up on the street.</blockquote>

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