OOC: I see no one has continued the story after I left as you all seem to be busy so Ill carry it on
IC:
Broken bodies littered the ground all around them, the blood staining the ground into a nightmarish parody of hell. Azurian stared around him at the carnage with haunted eyes, lingering on the beasts he had killed in the battle. So this he thought is what it was like to kill another living being, an ages old sorrow hung upon his body. The weight of every generations Wolfguard who had died in battle.
"I will avenge them!" he howled.
He sheathed his sword around his back and retied his dirk in place underneath the length of his iron grey hair. Picking the loose bolts from the ground and retrieving his crossbow Greymane looked around at his weary comrades and growled out at them.
"Come on you people, we must reach Tirestria before nightfall," he said "We will find a inn in the city for the night."
With that he stalked off into the woods without waiting for an answer from his companions.
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"I was born of darkness. My fathers eyes closed before mine opened. I am not of this world or the other, and I have the right to be what I am..."
Overlord of all that I behold and anything that i happen to not notice either.
Founding Hamlet of the HADB.