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[color=8882be][h2]Zephyr Hardt[/h2][/color]

The final day of the games was upon them, his left shoulder still had some pain in it along with the scars to prove it, but as long as he didn't go overboard he wouldn't damage it again. So he got up a tad later and had breakfast later and was finishing later. So their guild master was giving them a little pep rally before the day started. It caused him to scarf down the rest of his food and raise his fist in the air. [color=8882be]"Hell yeah! We got this in the bag! Whatever comes our way will get steamrolled!"[/color] Zephyr said grinning like a child who got a new toy and was showing it off to all his friends. It seemed like he all but forgot that he was raising his injured arm in the air which was currently throbbing from the sudden movement of his arm.