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[Leshok Majere]

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Leshok rode into Minoc, questions on his mind, revelations still sinking in. Everywhere he went he heard the news, Vaen Swiftar was dead, and no one knew how he died.

With a sigh he stopped his horse and looked over the river that ran next to Minoc. Once again his long friend and mentor was lost, and from what he learned, Vaen had fallen from grace over the time Leshok was gone. "I'll continue to remember the Vaen I knew, the man who brought all of us together, and made us stronger people." he said to himself looking at the water. Now what is my path? Leshok wondered to himself as he looked upon the Legion emblem still one his cloak.

Closing his eyes he remembered the people and the experiences he had with them all. As he thought to his past, some words came to his mind from a conversation long ago.

"Yes, our goal is to maintain justice, but beyond that, we are a family here." He remembered words of Vaen "and what is Justice without people to maintain it for?"

Opening his eyes Leshok smiled and said a silent goodbye to Vaen, it all coming clear to him. The Legion should rise again, Leshok would see to it. "We live on after death through our works, I'll see our's continued friend" Leshok whispered to the air.

There was work to do, people to find, a Legion to assemble.
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After all these years, I'm still putting up with Kuja and Vaen? whats wrong with me?

"Fri Jan 14 20:07:01 2005 [08:45:38] Kuja: ghaahahahahahha...ha..h.a..... NOTHING TO FREAKING DO IN GAME GAH"

Some things never change even after 4 years...