Old Martha With A Crooked Cane

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RagingInferno swung his new weapon in the air, completely pleased. He kept gushing about how pretty the sword’s red is and how light it is considering the size. Liwan could only laugh quietly at his friend. Jayson sounded like a three-year old on his first trip to the toy store. “We’ve been hunting for everyone’s equipment but yours, captain. When will we find yours?” B-Champ inquired. “Nah. Don’t worry about me. I have plans already. After Shadowstrikes, we’ll hunt for my weapon and armor. Denver’s character must be equipped properly first before we could take on the boss I have in mind,” Liwan replied. “Well, we have completed Valeria’s. RagingInferno has his broadsword,” B-Champ remarked. “We’re leveling up steadily too.” “True. It’s important to keep leveling. Once we complete ever

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