Reverend Sporko
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*Emerges quietly from the shadows near by, silently shifting closer to Teapots' form from behind... Gripped tightly in her right hand is her trusty Dead Fish sword.. She raises it slowly, stalking up behind him before she pauses... With one sudden movement, she swings the stiff, dead fish towards his left shoulder, grinning evily...*
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