http://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php?action=history&feed=atom&title=Shard_Seekers_Unite%3A_FluorgisShard Seekers Unite: Fluorgis - Revision history2026-04-06T02:35:57ZRevision history for this page on the wikiMediaWiki 1.24alphahttp://finalkingdom.net/wiki/index.php?title=Shard_Seekers_Unite:_Fluorgis&diff=1459&oldid=prevSeizui at 14:12, 10 October 20122012-10-10T14:12:07Z<p></p>
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<tr><td class='diff-marker'> </td><td style="background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''<br><span></span> /That/ is no smelly old man. Sure, he's smelly. But he's not an old man! As Scarmiglione starts to sink into the ground, the Burmecian switches his grip on his weapon. Holy light starts emanate from the spear, and he raises it high! "VILE DEMON BE PURGED!" Comes his scream, with all the passion and conviction only a tried and true zealot can muster. Unfortunately, he's a touch too slow, and his strike never falls. All it hits is dirt as his grip slips from the contested pendant! So too does the ratling away from sinking ground, leaping into the air like a proper Dragoon. He hangs in the air, surveying and planning on just where to land. At least Shiki seems to have Reize well in hand, or so things look.  </div></td><td class='diff-marker'> </td><td style="background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''<br><span></span> /That/ is no smelly old man. Sure, he's smelly. But he's not an old man! As Scarmiglione starts to sink into the ground, the Burmecian switches his grip on his weapon. Holy light starts emanate from the spear, and he raises it high! "VILE DEMON BE PURGED!" Comes his scream, with all the passion and conviction only a tried and true zealot can muster. Unfortunately, he's a touch too slow, and his strike never falls. All it hits is dirt as his grip slips from the contested pendant! So too does the ratling away from sinking ground, leaping into the air like a proper Dragoon. He hangs in the air, surveying and planning on just where to land. At least Shiki seems to have Reize well in hand, or so things look.  </div></td></tr>
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