Virion stared at the poser for a moment. His expression never changed, he let out a low hum. "It was only natural..." he said softly. Shaking his head to himself. "At least I got one last drink from the Tavern." he mused, a silver lining in the situation as he crumpled the poster and tossed it...
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[ Hai chat, this is a very short creative writing on my new character Virion Xyrcan as always don't metagame and only take this icly if told you can or if found out from Virion himself teehee. ]
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A young wood elf stood by a grave, or at least what resembled...
Laid his gaze upon the post winning lightly from a particularly brutal spar he chuckled softly deciding to join.
"Hello there! After stumbling upon your post, I've decided to help you with this camp. I'd love to be of service, especially of ot means taking care of any potential threat.
-Aelorn...