ToddTheArchitect

A Kharajyr reads the missive, nodding as he'd done so. He'd notice an uprising of these incandescent notices & postings flowing around cities these passed few Saint's days, looking to inquire to someone about it. And maybe he'll look for this Druid. Maybe he wont!

maybe

i hate elves

"Surely the God's must give them a break at some point." A disgruntled Kharajyr said, whom had just began his journey to the city to exploit their many markets. Perhaps he would go there anyways!

hell yea dude +1

Dra'Kair'r isn't suprised.

Never look back!

I don't really know you, nor do I know the things that happened to you mister but, life can be difficult. It’s full of trials and tribulations. But always remember; things do get better.

Sylvester Daedalus takes a ticket, returning a nod to the volunteer whos handing them out! "Why, perhaps I can get my hands on something to enforce the will of Horen with! Or some metals, atleast!" Walking off with a strut, Sylvester would prepare his Minae for such an auction. IGN: Big_Flopppa RP NAME: Sylvester Daedalus

Dra'Kai would be situated among the thoroughfares of Hae'lunor. He'd only been there for a few months as of now, drawn agog to its enterprises, as well as a particular Kharajyr ally whom had been occupying Hae'lunor. Though he'd just now notice new affairs bobbing up along the square. A clinic? How could they have been missing one for so long? Whatever the answer may be, he'd feel proud for the Mali'ahaeral who have raised it.

Kai' steps through the sand of the shore; up to the docked boats. The coastal winds blowing his whiskers, he'd scan where they have been parked, and no sign of his brethren about. He'd board the ship most familiar to him, Oren. Kai' would only then begin to miss things he had started and been apart of. A trip back to Athera, countless hunting events, and most of all, the Inferni campaign. Kai' had witnessed himself the disasters that made the descendants want to leave, and genuinely he wanted to aswell. The same disasters that totaled Haelun'or and Helena. Why don't I feel bad about leaving all this behind? The ships began to depart from the shore, and through the waves he gazes back at his birthplace. Arcas.

Kai’ does not know who this person is so he doesn’t really care.

I put a book in the chest to gain access to the library ign: Catifies rp: Sa'Kai' Mufðmódr

“Yaws! Kai’ alwawys fawnd it awkwawrd whewn Kai’ wewnt intaw Haelanor siwnce Kai’ iwsnawt awlwawys dressed prawperlay.. Sohw thawy tell me... Kai’ iws glawd dawt daw awkward tiwmes awre over.” Kai’s tail flicks with satisfaction. Pocketing the news, he’d go back to his own buisness.

Bravo!

pErfect!

gib mi sum dat majic

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frost witches?

Indeed.

centaur players should be permanently riding horses

there is no bait tho

strange.