Shadow 39/51 ooc: just a running inner monologue
At seeing the two other elves at the center of town his heart was torn, while it was wonderful for him to meet with other elves again, his shame was still a very near thing, and he was
technically breaking his exile, or at least the spirit of it, his mask would conceal his face, but his skill with blade and spell would have revealed his profession to any who had had time to observe during the last battle, luckily most of them would have been distracted by thier own enemies, the last to arrive looked different than most elves he'd seen, taller for one thing, as the elves of the
creator had been, could he be one of the surviving elves created by the
architect of modern fantasy, the one who's work nearly all roleplaying in these forums was a pale attempt to copy, and make a piece of his vision their own... Possibly, I will keep an eye on him thought the bladesinger. The other at the town center seemed a bit meek, and from the way she involuntarily flinched she had been a prisoner until recently, very likely horribly mistreated... But her only source of interest to him was where her skills lay, surely sobbing quietly in the corner would not be a skill to let her survive in this realm.
OOC BTW Great post Cyril
[ 09-15-2003, 08:41 AM: Message edited by: Morgeruat ]