11-04-2016, 10:05 PM
Dwiin waves to Lamalas and turns to the faun. "I hope you find your raccoon friend soon, as I too must prepare for the colder weather." He picks up his staff and purls a book from his Robe's pocket, flicking it open as he departs, "Stay safe, my dear faun, and should you need me, I camp in svenheim."
OOG: Trevor Smith
A relatively young high elf in a dark tabard, carrying a long sword.
He can occasionally be seen carrying a magic shield, or having a very shiny colander nearby.
A relatively young high elf in a dark tabard, carrying a long sword.
He can occasionally be seen carrying a magic shield, or having a very shiny colander nearby.

