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OOC: Forgive me if I misspelt your name. It's wacky.
IC: Boli sat, meditating amongst the long grasses of the tranquil world of Dantooine. His recent travels had taken him to the very edge of the galaxy, and then even further, but now he had returned after a long absence to...fight in a tournament... His motive for this action? Who the hell bloody knows? Regardless, here he was, and now here he was waiting for his opponent.
He began whistling.
IC: Boli sat, meditating amongst the long grasses of the tranquil world of Dantooine. His recent travels had taken him to the very edge of the galaxy, and then even further, but now he had returned after a long absence to...fight in a tournament... His motive for this action? Who the hell bloody knows? Regardless, here he was, and now here he was waiting for his opponent.
He began whistling.