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[tar_palantir]

*decides to have a bit of an old pray before setting out to rescue his ickle girl and decapitate the heathen.*kneels down and prays obsessively

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[tar_calion]

*out a'stalking*

Oh, look, there you are, "Dad." >:)

[tar_palantir]

*carries on a'praying*

[tar_calion]

*hides*

*gets out his bow and an arrow*

*takes his time about it, savouring the moment*

*licks the flights, notches the arrow with a slight flourish* >:D

[tar_palantir]

*completely oblivious*