*threan begins to caress his temples with the thumb and forefinger of his left hand*
"i plan to met the haran tomorrow, as for the help the offer is appreciated but at least one the the debts to silver i must do alone the other i do not even have the slightest clues except for the end, as if he is smart he will ask for my sword which i will not agree to."
through the fire and flame until loves sweet kiss feel like the eternal embrace of death
an orc warrior/celabrant turned madari
a fire elf
a mage of strange power