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Abnormal-Child	Jun 23 2008, 05:18 PM
Administrator Posts: 538 Group: Admin Member #1 Joined: April 13, 2008	Logan’s hand slapped against the doors of the house of justice. With a heave he thrust them open, letting the two massive masses of stone and timber creep back and clap against the hard black marble of the walls of the hall way. Taking a shuddering breath Logan recomposed himself as a gust of ice air rolled over him body unsettling him further, not helping much seeing as he was already crapping himself about this whole matter. In stood in the mists of the great hall way for a moment as he brushed off his tattered uniform and tried to make himself look presentable. He had already gained some attention from a few members of the Inquisitor. A number of practitioners stared in the mists of the great hallways. Their body clad in black, their faces bound in black masks and their small eyes staring accusingly. For a moment he though they would rush forward, take a hold of him and drag him away fro interrogation, but nothing happened. Pressed onward he wondered the halls for a time till he finally came to the doors of Arch Inquisitor Banza office. With a sideways glance, Banza’s sectary nodded, admitting him into the room. He stood for a moment, a sickening feeling tugged at his guts. He bit down and swallowed the bill and recited a pray for a moment if only to himself and hoped for the best.


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