Pawnige
“All the truth in the world is held in stories.”
As The man approached Vanar let out a low growl. "Your most kind." Said Aether with an small underlying venom in his voice "By what may i call you my good sir?" Aether gave a forced bow with the last.
Taliesin shot his best withering stare at BurnHeart, which wasn't a very good one. His Eidolon turning a vibrant green, with jealousy.
Taliesin shot his best withering stare at BurnHeart, which wasn't a very good one. His Eidolon turning a vibrant green, with jealousy.
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