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Old Ranger

Watching from the Windy Bluff Forest, Barset (the old ranger dwarf) watched as the owl fell to Akasha's blade and singing. The silly ranger elf's face split into a broad grin, then she burst into the most frenzied jig of happiness he had ever seen. The jig brought her far and wide around the clearing in the forest, and she made quite the racket. Much too much racket for a good ranger. Barset could only shake his head and mutter to himself, "Kids these days...", then, with a wry grin plastered on his face and a slight chuckle, he blended back into the forest once more.

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Old Man of the Woods

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