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A somber soul fiinds this note in ruins he frequents often.. Filled with mixed emotions.. Anger.. Frustration.. Grief... That very soul would simply lower his head and grimace beneathe a helmet.. "Not a chance... I won't go back..." the missive is put back upon the wall
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Upon recieving the missive, Urk'ezg Ghaaz would feel great sorrow and set his eyes to the skies, feeling nothing for many hours... when he finally felt something he couldnt help but feel immense grief, not believing it at first... racked with a mix of emotions the specter's blue hues would swirl within his old rusted armor... he clenched his shield tight as he began moving out from his post in the Ruins of Veletz,
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Adrian: Upon a in depth read of this in one of his many passings in the area around Balian, he would hold a hand to his old chestplate and give two beats to it, the clang of his gauntles over tthe chesplate sounding throughout his immediate area of the balian wilderness... He thought about the promise he made. He knew what he must do...
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Name: Girano Weapon of Choice: Polearms/SpikedCleaver Land of Origin: Drifter
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Youโve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, โWhat brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your faceโโAh, itโs you. Iโve been expecting you. Sit,โ she gestures at a cushion, โTell me your story.โ ((How do you respond?)) "Expecting me? Quite strange, but I suppose I'll sit." Rory sits down, crossing his legs wearily "I've just come from the next town over, Looking for passage across the swamp, I've heard its a bit dangerous to navigate alone. Would you happen to know of anyone willing to be my guide?" Rory would reach inside his cloak and pull out a sash of coin "I'm sure I could make it worth your while, any lead will do. I've got to make it through before nightfall." Rory would sit up straight and narrow his eyes as he looks at the old hag. "And no funny business, Don't give me any reason to think I'm being swindled. If you do not know of anyone, I best be on my way to find someone who can help me." Rory would slouch down and ponder for a moment "And maybe, if you know some place I could get a decent bite to eat, that information would be welcome."