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Post by Xethrion on May 19, 2007 18:47:39 GMT
Just about 40 feet away from the docks, Xethrion was laying low underneath the higher and more open places of Luca. He was walking with all the shadows that covered the most of the ground and the walls, as small rays of sunlight went down from above to lighten up certain spots of the place. He wandered close enough to the docks, to hear the waves of the sea. It was important that he should hurry to the docks so he could get his ship and sail to Zanarkand, but he just took everything slowly. Xethrion was completely unrecognizeable, his whole body was covered by a black cloak and the hood made shadows cover his face. He couldn't even afford to take his hood off here. He had stayed underneath for so long, that he wasn't sure if the guards of the city had put a bounty on him, because at the moment Xethrion was accused for having murdered someone he never even heard of.
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