Noah Brassington III
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“Hello, mate.” The Brit would stare at you blankly, holding his musket. You can see a bit of blood and gunpowder on his outfit, showing that he’s been through a lot. He breathes quietly as he continues to stare at you.
“Hello, mate.” The Brit would stare at you blankly, holding his musket. You can see a bit of blood and gunpowder on his outfit, showing that he’s been through a lot. He breathes quietly as he continues to stare at you.