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Jae- The nonexistant
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I stumble into the room, choking. Blood is dripping from the back of my head and I've been shot in the arm. I've lost a lot of blood already. "A-attacked ...scouts ...taken ..rein.. forcements ...sent.." I collapsed on the floor, unconscious. You are a medic or a fellow soldier in the throne room of the Hierarchy's castle, and there's been another rebel attack. It's been taken care of, but I have been badly injured.
((OOC: Plot- We are part of the largest militia force in the world. We have a huge castle and I have just walked into the throne room, reporting the attack on the border that is currently being retaliated. Are you the king? Fellow soldiers in the throne room? A medical advisor? A bystander for the king? You must be in the throne room at this time.))
((OOC: Plot- We are part of the largest militia force in the world. We have a huge castle and I have just walked into the throne room, reporting the attack on the border that is currently being retaliated. Are you the king? Fellow soldiers in the throne room? A medical advisor? A bystander for the king? You must be in the throne room at this time.))
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