Nyashechka Kavai
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Son of a bitch! And why did you go right into the thick of it? - Hostor kicked a smoldering ember with his foot and put the letter in his bag. But never mind...
Redram was distracted by the sound of Faelvir's voice. He had apparently just come to his senses after the tragic events and began to recite a prayer. The mage mentally thanked the healer - he himself didn't know, nor did he want to know, any such appeals to the gods.
A sudden noise in the bushes and the subsequent appearance of a figure from them brought Hostor back to reality and dispelled the veil of bitter thoughts. Redram raised his crossbow, ready to fire an arrow immediately, but the stranger's raised hands and obvious nervousness in his greeting prevented him from taking such a rash step. The mage stood up and took a few steps to the side so that the newcomer could not see the entire group at once.
- Who are you? And what are you doing here?!
Hmm, I don't really feel like roleplaying as Vegtam. My roleplaying probably wouldn't match his vision of the character.
Redram was distracted by the sound of Faelvir's voice. He had apparently just come to his senses after the tragic events and began to recite a prayer. The mage mentally thanked the healer - he himself didn't know, nor did he want to know, any such appeals to the gods.
A sudden noise in the bushes and the subsequent appearance of a figure from them brought Hostor back to reality and dispelled the veil of bitter thoughts. Redram raised his crossbow, ready to fire an arrow immediately, but the stranger's raised hands and obvious nervousness in his greeting prevented him from taking such a rash step. The mage stood up and took a few steps to the side so that the newcomer could not see the entire group at once.
- Who are you? And what are you doing here?!
Hmm, I don't really feel like roleplaying as Vegtam. My roleplaying probably wouldn't match his vision of the character.
