Greg Fevrier
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Greg walked slowly in the hall. His mother was gone god knows where with some her friends. Probably going to spend the GDP of a third word country in one afternoon Greg thought with sarcasm. Like his mother spent less than a fortune each time she left the place. And his dad was busy with ine if his business dealings. Legal or illegal? Greg thought with a laugh That is the question.
Bored he decided to parctice the little bits he had learned from The Shadows Uncovered: Make Them Your Home and Your Enemies' Nightmare. Already he only wore dark clothings easier to conceal in the shadows.
For hours Greg walked around, never in the sun, always hidden in a patch of shadow, his robes slowly moving in waves behind him.
Bored he decided to parctice the little bits he had learned from The Shadows Uncovered: Make Them Your Home and Your Enemies' Nightmare. Already he only wore dark clothings easier to conceal in the shadows.
For hours Greg walked around, never in the sun, always hidden in a patch of shadow, his robes slowly moving in waves behind him.