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Ikur's Return ~

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As the high elves peer downward, a loud call embracing them. "Anyone?!" Coming from a oddly elven voice, they frowned. Going towards the gate, Ikur. In his soiled robe and clothes staring upward, frowning in the lightest manner he can afford. Saying in a way still stern.

Grumbling as he braces his hands upon his robe, clearing up some of the muck. Smiling lightly, before bowing his head at whomever decided to come to his aid, saying in response. "Could you open the gate? I happen to be in a bit of a bind.. I am Ikur', Ikur'Taeleh Naeir.. I am of wish to return to my homeland."

He smiles in a kindly way, bowing his head once more. Before awaiting response to the question he asked, slowly bracing his coat, wiping off some loose water and grime.. He looks a mess, you can obviously tell. Even without his hair and facial appearance. You can easily tell he is of High Elven descent.. He simply stares upward, his eyes looking upon yours. Disdain hidden behind his eyes, realizing lowly he is home once more..

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