Levi Hutch
I am not a smurf!
In the vast land of white, a small speck of brown moved swiftly across the terrain. In only a blur, a cloaked figure made his way to an ancient Sith temple, one that had stood there for thousands of years, maybe more. He doubted anybody still guarded the place, but one could never, EVER, be too careful. Suddenly, a new wave of cold washed over. A change in the wind. A brutal snowstorm was coming. Rushing to the mountainside, the cloaked man sprinted inside the nearest cave seeking cover. He would have to wait out the storm.
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