HEY! YOU! TRAIN! )) P - Danse

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;text-align: justify; font-family:georgia; size: 8pt; color: #2ee668;]Jester shimmied back into the Spire, eyes swiveling around, looking for his son. "Danse!" he called, eyes flickering up to the upper levels of the round room. "IF YOUR IN HERE WE'RE GOING TO TRAIN!" He needed to toughen his son up before the raids. And yes, there will be raids. Lots of them. It was only a matter of time.