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Marisol Haarpe
Guest
Rockelle could feel the drift into a tense topic but continued to moved forward. "You mean the spread of madness." She was calm and spoke as if she were discussing the weather. "I wasn't here when it happened but I remember it." The black star dojo went into a frenzy, preparing for the worst. There were many who hated the clan and madness could be drive them to attack.
Dojo members were sent out to collect other members en masse to ensure safety in numbers. That's how Rocky had met Akane and came to live at the main house. The travel was long and strenuous and sometimes they were attacked by small parties.
Rockelle rubbed the white bandaid on her cheek at the memory. "Things seem better now." she mused as the walked into the small café where a man who looked more like a bartender cleaned a glass and two girls gave them seats and a menu.
Dojo members were sent out to collect other members en masse to ensure safety in numbers. That's how Rocky had met Akane and came to live at the main house. The travel was long and strenuous and sometimes they were attacked by small parties.
Rockelle rubbed the white bandaid on her cheek at the memory. "Things seem better now." she mused as the walked into the small café where a man who looked more like a bartender cleaned a glass and two girls gave them seats and a menu.
