Jairin on a espionage mission

[Spartan Genesis]

Rain. Some hate it. Some love it. But for Jairin, he didnt care. As he gazed at the sunset over the barren hill, a man approached him stealthily.
"Who are you?" asked Jairin.
The man gave no satisfaction of an answer, but gave a strike with his tatore blade and fired the magic firaga upon Jairin.

 

[Serge68]

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