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    [ ic: Nasus had made his way to the market, eyes surveying the stalls with little interest. He looked towards the patches of old farmland that would not get anywhere without slaves or farmers to tend to them, then brought his eyes away. He supposed it did not matter, after all, they had the oasis for their plant and water needs. Then again, it would at least save the trip to have something grown in camp. Oh well. Maybe he was just too bored, it got him thinking.
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    [size=7pt]"Something on your mind?" The pale lion asked, rather simple in his speech as he approached the leader. Archer could feel his gaze drifting towards the patches of farmland as well, especially as he hadn't ever really taken note of their existence before. Well, now he had.

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    Malthael had also been walking about aimlessly, not really knowing what to do around here. He was an angel of death, embodiment of wisdom- but he hadn't done a lot of killing recently. Well, in truth, he had, but all the mortal bodies had been stowed away. They were all enemies, though Malthael had killed too many to leave them out, and he didn't want them to stay around since they could become one of those disgusting demonic undead creatures.


    Though, as the angel wandered, he spotted a few of his comrades in a seemingly similar bored or uneventful state. "Greetings, all." deadpanned Malthael in his typical hollow, ghostly voice as he carried his sickles at his side. He never let go of them, in all honesty. Why would he need to?
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    [ ic: "Just trying to pass the time," Shrugged Nasus as Archer approached. His gaze would fleck over to Malthael momentarily, offering a head nod in response to the greeting. He gave a slight stretch before continuing on his path, though would not discourage his comrades to follow. "There is not much to do here, is there?" His voice was a bit solemn as he spoke, though it was otherwise dead in tone.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; color: black; font-size: 11px;]The War Chief hastily streaked toward the group, apparently overjoyed to see Nasus. The Chief appeared bored- beyond bored, if he dare say so. The male slowed to a stop and gave a thoughtful hum, glancing down at the jackal. "We do live in a desert, Nasus. There is not much to do in such a barren wasteland." The male mused, before humming. "Perhaps I could propose raids? Or a massive party, to promote some activity and the like." He said calmly.
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    [ ic: "A party may be nice - it would appease our allies, yes?" Nasus hummed as Chi appeared, offering a light smile his way. It had been a while since he'd seen the African wild dog, and thus he held no complaints about the sudden appearance. Besides Terri, the canine had become one of the Chief's most cherished friends. After all, they had founded the Horde together - a bond was bound to be formed in the end.
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    A party? Why would people want to come to a desert? "Can we really make this place interesting enough?" Love asked. She really liked parties, though. Chibuzo had some cool ideas in that head.


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; color: black; font-size: 11px;]Chibuzo had to think long and hard when Lovedoll brought up a rather... Good point. "Nasus, do we not have a chamber down below where it is large, vast, and used to store weaponry? Perhaps we could... Rehabilitate that temporarily. It is underground and cool, both in a literal and metaphorical sense."
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    [ ic: "I was thinking that maybe we host a party at night, perhaps at the oasis?" Nasus offered just before Chi spoke. He looked over, tail twitching a bit before he shook his head. "This is perhaps unwise. I do not wish to allow even allied guests that far into our tunnels, for it is a danger to our security. However, their being in the pyramid's main hall would not be frowned upon."
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