09-12-2017, 08:27 PM
In the midst of the eve, the gate bursts to life and through it steps the light treading of an elderly individual in white makes his way into the light of town center. His gaze moves about as he takes in what he can see before making his way to the forest edge and sets up a small tent for himself.
"I see my timing has gotten a bit out of line, the eve of night does not aid my sight in setting up for my stay here. I do hope I do not have young Cora fretting too much over me."
He adjusts his attire and collects his meager things into his pockets before heading off towards Town Fire if not halted.
"I see my timing has gotten a bit out of line, the eve of night does not aid my sight in setting up for my stay here. I do hope I do not have young Cora fretting too much over me."
He adjusts his attire and collects his meager things into his pockets before heading off towards Town Fire if not halted.
A elderly High Elf donned in an almost all White attire, he carries with him a strange staff adorned with equally strange symbols that carries a faint glow. He has adept knowledge and a fascination with the Elements and their lore.
(OOG: Christian K. - Medical Marshall)
(OOG: Christian K. - Medical Marshall)