"The sin of Judah is written with a pen of iron, and with the point of a diamond: it is graven upon the table of their heart, and upon the horns of your altars" -Jeremiah 17:1
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[Faithful Friends Firehouse Field]
SeiõrSnow continues to fall all over the firehouse funded field.
However, noticably from above, the accumulated magical energy within play has moved to the side...and even created white lines down the sides as foul lines down the first and third base paths.
The wind from a baseball cuts through the air, lands in the webbing of a catcher's mitt, and dust flies from the dirty glove.
From the thick, clam-like glove a hand reaches in and pulls the ball out.
Saku: "Nice pitch Itsuka!
Damn, that has to be at least 80-85 miles per hour!"