Recent content by Castro Keane

Luckily, given they were heading into the mountains, Castro had quite a lot of clothing to give. Jacket was a deal breaker, but everything else save for his trousers seemed fit to sacrifice. There was, sadly, no blood on anything. Well, that wouldn't quite do, now would it? "Allow me a moment...

When Darkstride stopped, so too did he. There had been no visible signs of monster activity, at least as far as their trek up to the more green area of the mountain was concerned. However, that was a foolish marker to use considering they had just gotten here. The wyverns were hiding, and there...

"I get that, friend. I am relatively new to Yaegirhood myself, so I try to avoid that type of thing. Y’know, only taking missions I can handle alone,” he said with a nod, grinning at Uhtred. He hadn’t quite expected to get along so quickly with any ally he was made to work with, so this...

As Castro walked towards the stable, he reflected on his current situation. This was set to be quite the adventure. Off to track two adult wyverns, he was more than cognizant that such quarry was of greater size and danger than any task he had faced before. It wasn’t as though he was alone or...

Castro nodded slightly in agreement and turned his gaze towards Warden Ciradyl, guessing that they would be responsible for assignments. Instead, he was rather pathetically startled by another Yaegir intruding on their chat (if one could even call it that) just behind him. He turned to witness...

A man walked up to them and rather confidently announced that he was here to join the hunt. That was all well and good, so Castro chose not to embarrass him needlessly by pointing out that he was in fact nobody of importance. Actually, of the nobodies of importance as far as rank was concerned...

Castro looked around for a little and turned back to the threshold, grinning a little as Arnor stepped out of the carriage. The massive man was no fairytale prince a small child might associate with the vehicle, but fuck if he didn't look the most prepared out of all of them. People like him...

Castro Keane sat on the ground, well into a meditation session. For all the stories of the practice being about calming one's mind, he found that instead his brain worked overtime on thinking about, well, everything. There was just something about a moment where all the outside things fade that...