There was a pounding in his ears and his heart, the drums of war constantly beating for the silver Vitae lord. Too long he had ignored their rhythm and sat idly in his grand hall. Sure the Zorren god of war had patronized tournaments and listened to prayers aplenty, but too long he had denied...
Dauner Jantu
Think I might be throwing up the thread today if y'all are still interested. Ready for a bit of Vive le revolution? Probably gonna be in the Allir reach in some random corrupt city.
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