The Sword Of The Just, or: How to Make Enemies And Inspire Friends In 5-Color
The man sniffs; he senses the good rares in the kid’s binder, ready to be traded for a crap rare like Mirari or some big Angel. Little does he know that I have the trap waiting to be sprung on him.
Intro Story:<br> <br> So I am playing Type 1 at the Odyssey Prerelease in Detroit when I notice some guy trading a Mirari to a kid for three good…
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