02-21-2017, 08:56 AM
A flash of light could be seen early in the morning near the Skien Gate. From it would step a tall female wild elf. Cherrywood bow slung over her chest while her quiver bounced at her hip, glimmering with silver and iron. Form sheltered from the cool weather by a large winged cloak pulled close around her shoulders. One arm extended and holding within it a fang shaped banner, flying proudly in the wind.
She would walk a short distance from the gate before stopping; Keen eyes surveying her new hunting grounds.
She would walk a short distance from the gate before stopping; Keen eyes surveying her new hunting grounds.


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