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			My horse would just have to be a nice, brown pony that followed me wherever I went.Weapons? I would use a mace; long and spiked, horrible and brutal.
 My role? Well, I would just be someone who wanted to join along the way and help them along. By "them", I don't know.
 
				__________________- Ringwraith #5,
 Servant of the Eye
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