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| Dromar took his seat at the long, wooden bar, not touching any food that had been laid out, and only drinking a cup of water. He understood that his mercenaries were becoming restless, as was he. Dromar knew it was time to get them out into the field, at least for a little training and excercise. He just didn't know what exactly. He sat there, brainstorming ideas, as he waited for his officials to wake up from their slumbers - he needed their input as well. |
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Dromar Darkwind|Der Führer von FFR|Super Elite Member
Prince of Final Fantasy Republic
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