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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Richard Rawen" data-source="post: 3919584" data-attributes="member: 28817">Richard winces at the words 'half-breed', remembering his youth. "Ya know Rin, when I was a kid I got captured by Orcs. I have seen how both sides, Orcs and Humans, treat their half-bloods. I will never understand the problem people have with who you come from... it only matters who you are. To me anyways. Won't bug anymore 'bout it... so anyways ya I can remember a little of my pa being at the forge... the heat, the smells an'sounds, feelin safe and so in awe of how he could take a lump and make a horse-shoe, a shovel... even a spear tip or sword, though they didn't have 'nuff of those when "Richards' hand is halfway to his sword-hilt before he remembers that his new blade is with most of his weapons, back in his room. Looking towards the disturbance the young fighter is conflicted between feeling unprepared without his armor and weapons and feeling foolish for thinking there would be a need for them in this place.'... but if I was gonna attack, getting everyone in one place would make it easier to... ' he breaks off as he realizes that he was speaking, though quietly, and glances to Rinya. "Ya know, ever since that Dragon warned us about the future I've been just plain Paranoid. I don't much like waiting, rather just get to the battle, I know you understand at least." Looking around at so many finely dressed and fancy behaving people, the young country lad just shakes his head, torn between staying with his friend and just heading back to the RDI... for various reasons.</blockquote>

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