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THE FUZZY HERETICS

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Reinhard began to cackle when he read the missive. At first. It was but a shuffling of amusement, before it grew to a palpable rattle of the air.

 

Stilling, he cleared his throat. "Clowns these days..." He murmured to himself before the missive was neatly folded away for when he needed another good laugh.

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Amou, whom had run-in's with canonists similar to the missive, stared in complete oddity. He wondered for a bit, thinking if he would be targeted for this because he looks like a Kharajyr.

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A bronze cladded elf would read over the missive, a brow raised, wholly questioning the purport for such enmity. "Perhaps does he not appreciate cats ?" Inquired he, a grin upon his face,  throwing the missive away as he parted, shield upon his back.

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