A musin that once served briefly alongside this fallen war hero shed a tear "winter knows that butter in the great rat hole in the sky, may they rest in peace" the small musin then continued to walk within capital of Haelun'or
The man stepped off the boat, first gazing at the incredible architecture , in awe at its sheer size, though quickly his attention was moved towards the bazaar, his mind drifting towards all the possibilities, and all the possible friends. His awe was broken by the, in his mind, odd man approaching him, once the man stopped talking, "Well, i come here for adventure" he replied plainly