"Thank God... I thought I was going to die..." He murmured. He picks up his blade, wipes the blood off and sheathes it.
"Well... Must be off then... Thank you... Uh... What was your name... I've met you before but I can't put a... Ah yes, Terakuu. Well, thank you Terakuu." He bows down, and leaves the battlefield.
This post has been edited by Reikin: 02 July 2004 - 02:36 AM
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