It was early morning when Valandil felt the cold, wet tongue of the young wolf over his face.
"Ugh.... I'm up I'm up!" he said, as he pushed the wolf away.
The elf sat up, swung his legs off...
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It was early morning when Valandil felt the cold, wet tongue of the young wolf over his face.
"Ugh.... I'm up I'm up!" he said, as he pushed the wolf away.
The elf sat up, swung his legs off...
The day was drawing to a close and the sun was slowly setting in the west. The wind blew gently through the trees, Valandil had made himself a small fire and sat looking into it, watching the wood...
The cold wind had began to pick up when the stranger entered the town. The sun had been gone for hours and the temperature had dropped, however this did not stop the stranger's intent. With the hood...
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Name: Valandil
Age: 128
Race: Elf
Hair Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Bright Green
Height: 6'
Weight: 160 lbs
Occupation: Warrior/ Mercenary
Personality: Valandil is normally quiet...