I'm so disappointed that there are no reviews after I changed places,
course then again I haven't written anything new either. Actually, forget
about it, I don't deserve it and I refuse to be a pity whore.
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Chad had grown a thick beard and had shrunk in height a couple of inches but his shoulders remained just as broad. His arms were rippling with muscles with their veins easily seen in the sun. He had lost and no longer needed his glasses and his nose had taken a rounder look and was all but lost in the facial hair. His beard was rounded and bushy and covered half of his face.
He had a large battle-axe in one hand and an equally large, wicked looking spiked mace hanging off a belt loop. The axe was worn in places creating little groves for his fingers showing the years of use and the ease with which he could handle it. His out fit was composed of different shades of brown, the tunic, and slacks, cloak everything.
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Chad had grown a thick beard and had shrunk in height a couple of inches but his shoulders remained just as broad. His arms were rippling with muscles with their veins easily seen in the sun. He had lost and no longer needed his glasses and his nose had taken a rounder look and was all but lost in the facial hair. His beard was rounded and bushy and covered half of his face.
He had a large battle-axe in one hand and an equally large, wicked looking spiked mace hanging off a belt loop. The axe was worn in places creating little groves for his fingers showing the years of use and the ease with which he could handle it. His out fit was composed of different shades of brown, the tunic, and slacks, cloak everything.
