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Post by Syhinad Taikal on Feb 17, 2008 0:54:10 GMT -5
A chill breeze sails through the air as a well bundled Syhinad makes his way out of the walls and towards the forbidden forrest. He has a few trinkets with him, but most can't be seen because of the bag.
It's a few moments before breakfast, and his rounds during the night having been done, he takes this time to go through a few checkings.
He sets his bag down at the edge of the forbidden forest, and pulls forth an odd looking telescope device, a balance, and a ring with a string attached to it, and begins to go about his business.
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