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        Rylan
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Rylan awoke early, the first dapples of dawn's light caressing his face. He liked this time the best, it was quiet, and it meant he survived another night. A strong cup of tea, and he was ready to go.

The hike, he liked less, walking was so...pedestrian, he would someday be conveyed in a fine carriage, and the dwarf was both slow and loud. Still, to walk with a pack, in safety, was reassuring, if not comforting.

He raised an eye at the idea of a...thing being their scout, if such dark creatures were quick to betray their own kind, how much loyalty would they yield to outsiders. Still, he said little of this, his grumblings would only sound weak amongst new friends.

"What on earth would make any man murder a priestess? In my short life, even the foulest hearts have deeper motives."

 

crowe9107

crowe9107

Rylan awoke early, the first dapples of dawn's light caressing his face. He liked this time the best, it was quiet, and it meant he survived another night. A strong cup of tea, and he was ready to go. The hike, he liked less, walking was so...pedestrian, he would someday be conveyed in a fine carriage, and the dwarf was both slow and loud. Still, to walk with a pack, in safety, was reassuring, if not comforting. He raised an eye at the idea of a...thing being their scout, if such dark creatures were quick to betray their own kind, how much loyalty would they yield to outsiders. Still, he said little of this, his grumblings would only sound weak amongst new friends.

"What on earth would make any man murder a priestess? In my short life, even the foulest hearts have deeper motives."

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