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Avante the Dragoon 70 Warrior
You are seen a young freak with his Radio Control helicopter. He is flying the Heli above his spiky hair.

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Boadicea hunts the Quantum Weather Butterflym 20 Thief
She's a bit charred...or maybe that's just dirt. As you watch, a tiny thundercloud<color> forms over her head
and a small bolt of
lightning zaps down and hits her nose. Flaily wildly, she dislodges a butterfly.
This is not ordinary butterfly, but the
Quantum Weather Butterfly<color>, known for its ragged
edges and grinning
faces upon the wings. It is a well known fact that storms come from wind, and wind
comes from butterflies flapping their wings. Therefor, Boadicea hunts the elusive
Quantum Weather
Butterfly<color> to put a stop to getting zapped by tiny bolts of lightning<color>.

As she sees you, she grunts 'I am but mad by north by north-west, but when the wind is southerly, I know a
hawk from a handsaw.' She peers around herself then adds in a whisper, 'I have been here before, and I know
which way the wind is blowing.....', lightly tapping the side of her singed nose.


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