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Post by Ragath Ngre on Mar 18, 2009 20:31:25 GMT -8
Ragath looms forlornly in the War Room as if looking for somebody, and sits down writing a note.
If you are reading this, then there is probably some action that needs doing. Well, I'm the best damn mercenary in the galaxy. Took down Greezo Armadie single handed. Anyway, send me a message, and please get back to me. I need work. Fast.
Having written this note, he promptly stares into space till he falls asleep, semi-conscious, waiting for someone or something.
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Post by Ragath Ngre on Mar 19, 2009 13:54:11 GMT -8
He wakes up after a few hours and leaves, bored and in need of cash.
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