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Selegon dazing into the eyes of danger and death. "So you presume to kill me?" Selegon once again made a attempt to save his life. He leeped into the air jumped to the ground and landed behind his enemy and put his arrow to the back of his head. Selegon crepts to his ear and whispers, "...Boo..." He deposited his weaponry as though he intened not to use it. Normally Selegon would kill someone with this much lack of skill in hunting.
"Why are you late to kill me?" Selegon was not much of a talker, but his mouth can save him in some areas. Selegon now stodd face to face with the enemy. Selegon could see the anger and unthoughtfull lifstlye of this person. Selegon could not help but to chuckle.
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