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Drasis readied his throw grabbing Pastel's middle like you would a football. They had done this technique only once before. He looked over and saw that she was holding her lance aimed at one of the thralls. He cocked back his titanium arm and hurled her with all his force sending her straight...

Drasis opens the door which is being beaten on of his small one roomed house outside of the safe walls of Nanech. A messenger is here, but not his normal food delivery boy. He sighs which releases the breath out of one of the openings on the back of his head. The messenger is nervous, twitchy...