I wonder if there are any other mages out there like myself……there is no one else I know…
The U.S.S. Commander walked by, looking up something on a small electronic pad. “Hm?” He could swear he heard the nearby woman muttering something.
The assassin sat quietly by the figure of a tree, her clothed back to the rough bark. Breathing was heard, as well as sighing. “Ugh…” The blonde was feeling quite alone. There was really no other people like her. No other assassins. No other ice mages. No one like her. She was alone after all.
(Got it) It was only now he saw what sort of equipment she was wearing. He didn’t see the dagger just quite, or...
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