Walking a Beat
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Mord tucked away the chain, with the keyes securely attached, as he left the Guard Barracks. The tour of the jail had been clean and musty with an opressive closed in feeling he found comforting
His thin smile almost reached his gray eyes as he took his tour of duty at the South gate
((Thanks to Dr. Seuss and Nicah for all the information and help last night))
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Rando looks as Mord patrols and says to Dwin who is standing next to him eating a leg of lamb
" I think he will turn out to be a good one, maybe in time a good sergeant"
