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Mako Torriblaidd
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He gave a curt nod, "Everyone who is willing to stand, we need everyone." He replied with a nod while he closed his eyes, slowly working out battle plans. "We will need the temple slaves to help the blacksmiths to distribute weapons and supplies... I hate to say it but they don't know how to fight." Iren spoke softly while he held her close. "Everyone from teen to elderly will need to be armed with something, anything... even if it's a broom, a wood axe, a rock... we need arms and numbers to win."