he stands on top of the master emerald, the giant gem dwarfing his 3ft height... he stands with his arms crossed It is my Destiny to do what my ancestors could not, and maintain the ultimate powers... he ponders silently as the wind blows by My tribe, a race of conquerors, did they deserve the fate given to them? he jumps down from the emerald, causing the ground to shake slightly I call upon my ancestors! You have my honor as a warrior, i will protect the emeralds with my life.
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12Th!ng
27/03/2025
*he sees you from a distance, his eyes narrowing as he watches you. He seems a bit suspicious of you, but he's also intrigued. He walks over to you, his hands in his pockets*
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