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A Chance Meeting (Open)
Timestamp: 1st of Immanis, Era XV, PA
Ceniel rode upon his elven windstepper. He had travelled far since he had left Trysvale but had not left the province do to detours and general laziness.
Ceniel was a fairly handsome male elf with almond shaped eyes and lightly tanned skin. He had brown hair and long tapering ears which poked out of his hair about an inch. A shortsword hung at his waist and a longbow with a quiver of arrows were across his back. His hands held the reins of his horse loosly and his posture was relaxed.
The cold swept across the landscape buffeting the elf but he did not flinch. The cold tempatures had ceased to affect him about a cycle ago. His shirst whipped aorund him as he surveyed the landscape.
What I need to find is someone to teach me how to cast more spells.
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Status: Life screwy here so I am going to be taking a break from aelyria. I will be back to full steam on the 16th.
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