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Post by littlewing on Jan 27, 2014 3:57:19 GMT -6
IC: It had been a few days now since Magnus had fled from Saint Aggie´s. He was a pit guardian there until he found the truth of what happened to his parents. He hadn´t stopped flying since that day, not even to hunt. He was somewhere over Kuneer, where exactly, he did not know. He had dropped his pure one helmet a few miles back in the sand, he wasn´t sad to see it go. He was flying in a trance-like state, he was not paying attention to where he was going, he just kept moving. It was almost mid day but Magnus barely noticed, until his wings, exhausted and aching, stop functioning and he plummeted to the ground. He crashed into the side of a sand dune and fell unconscious, face down in the sand
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