The RogueIt was a dark stormy night in the town of Dresdin. The streets were empty save for the occasional patrol of the town guards and a figure dressed in dark leather armor and a cloak. The figure stood about 5’10” and walked swiftly through the rain making his way down the street. Two guards approached him, “Hold it right there,” the senior guard said, “where are you off to so late at night?” The figure looked up at the guard who was a couple inches taller than him. “I’m on my way to the Lucky Dagger Inn to meet someone. The guard studied the man’s face under the cloak. “Very well you may pass, butThe Rogue
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