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The shade of a man that had once fought side by side with those like himself who could not classify themselves as good or evil but as Soldiers of the Moderate. He oblivious to his legendary past looked at his surroundings in a stoic like nature. The remnants of a town lay out before him. Destruction had beaten him to this place. As it had many others. The dark clouds he had been following for a time led him to each ruin. Looking at the cursed sword by his side he thought of what might be laying this path out for him. Alas neither fear nor excitement comforted him.
"It seems that I must be catching up to whatever is before me." Kurt said gazing at the clouds which he almost rested under. He began to walk forward when the clouds caught his eye. The clouds had begun drawing closer. It would seem whatever he was following had turned around and was heading for him. Kurt stood there in the middle of the wreckage looking forward at whatever was coming his way. The dark clouds slowly engulfing the sun that had shined on him.
As the clouds grew closer Kurt took a defensive stance. His sword drawn, its tip touching the ground before him.
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