Ravenna knew not the man who stood before her and was instantly stunned by the primitive way that the Berserker fought. There was no time to ask questions and even less time to think, everything was happening so quickly but then again small moments were normal when being hunted. Upon being...
:: Somewhere at the edge of Falwood Forest ::
"Ravenna Moraina Delacroix, such a beautiful name for one of the most wanted women in Vel'Anir." mocked a melodic deep resounding voice. A darkly handsome male stood in front of an elven woman tied to a thickly slim Falwood tree resting by the banks...
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