06-04-2014, 09:17 PM
Silv wandered up a short time later--she'd been down somewhere in the direction of the beach. "Apologies for the lateness, Briar." She murmured quietly, falling in next to him. "I lost track of the time."
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Mustering a Patrol (June 4th/6:30pm)
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