The adventures of Tort n SpartHis feet fell silently along the cobble stone streets of Old Town, his long ears bobbed gently every now and then as he listened intently to his surroundings his dark leather armor allowed him to blend with the darkness, if it were not for his long royal blue pony tail or his bright glowing golden eyes he would be invisible, a soft humming drifted from him, as his fingerless gloves allowed him to scratch at his blue beard lightly, as he turns a corner he smiles happily seeing the enormous form of one of his best friends, Tortanus couldn’t help himself as he slowly strolled towards the mail clad Draenei shaman fishing in the canals of StoThe adventures of Tort n Spart
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"whats wrong with running away from reality if reality SUCKS!"-Shinji Ikari
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