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Finally, the rise of spoopy duck

Aurelion Vulnrith, lost to his wanderlust was called home by the grim din thrumming through the song, one after another. It would be days more of pressing travel before he came upon the woodlands of Iryalen, before he had crossed paths with the fox. He had knelt to greet the creature. Its anxiety had already told the story. A feeling of rising heat, a static about his fingertips as they brushed the parchment of the letter. These were all that the Falcon had memory of before he awakened amidst another wooded patch. He had settled on the forest floor as discordant chimes rang out around him. The templar was left in an exhausted haze. In truth he had traveled a day straight after receiving the letter. In the moments before exertion claimed his wakefulness from him, he spotted something soothing. A spot of russet fur, a glimmering of gold. His fingers roused in a feeble attempt to reach out. Aurelion lost consciousness, his eyes tearful as he faded.

Taught me my first magic back on Axios and it really doesnt feel that long ago. Wish you the best Lhindir, its been a generational run.

The next page button is the bane of my existence.

Someone should make sure this guy isn't locked in a basement and forced to submit lore at gunpoint.

Are we back? Please tell me we're back.

This guy is a menace.

Tomorrow's Aehkaj Necro Amendment: -Shelf Necromancy

Will this one get more green points than the @Juno.AMA?

Will this one get more green points than the @NightOfTheWind AMA?

I hate April 1st.

Goodbye swiftspear