Keith Mercer
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Keith walked along the path of Brightstone Village with an almost arrogant air to him. He had alot to think about, but it wasnt his place to deal with any of the problems swirling in his head, so he pushed them aside. He shoved his cold hands into the pocket of his cloak and kept walking through the peircing chilly air. He wasnt entirely watching where he was going and was sure he would bang into someone soon, but that was the other person fault, not Keiths.