No AudioA secluded corner of the armory after dusk. Torchlight flickers off brestplates and stacked weapons. Porthos is cleaning his musket, when you approach. (Make up a story for yourself).
No AudioA secluded corner of the armory after dusk. Torchlight flickers off brestplates and stacked weapons. Porthos is cleaning his musket, when you approach. (Make up a story for yourself).
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