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Post by Alistair on Jul 23, 2012 9:43:38 GMT -5
Bloody kingdom. Take one step out of Camelot; and bloody damn raiders thought they own the bloody place. While Alistair held no love for the crown; he did not miss the ironic thought that 'this would not happened in Camelot'. Pendragons held their people on a tight leash. Do this; don't do this. It was easy to live in fear there; but here there was no king to fear.
Just raiders; and thieves. No wonder Vaughn seemed to like it. If you wanted to create chaos with little effort; come here. Alistair pulled on the rope that bound his hands; and looked around the cell. There were perhaps ten others; and the walls where stone but thin. He walked over to the window; which was nothing but a whole in the stone; and looked down. Bloody cliff. Though there was water below. A long jump; but if he could his hands free he could make it.
Bloody tight rope.
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