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Ansolon
Seeing that his chance to gain any money from the mysterious burden was lost, he sat down on the ground, and watched the river run by, with the others, after brushing his robes off, and removing his hood, Ansolon introduced himself. "I am Ansolon, the famous sorcerer of Ryndalas, and I do not appreciate the lack attention given to me as opposed to the sniveling girl." Ansolon was slightly peeved that this whole time that no one had recognized him, the apparently not-so-famous osteomancer was an apparent attention addict, and had an ego problem that was spiraling out of control ever since he cast his first cantrip. Still seeing that the attention was mostly on the girl carrying herself into the woods, his eyes filled with fire, put his hood over his head and began fiddling with his own skeleton, tossing bone into the air and dissolving it, and reabsorbing into, only to throw it into the air again.
[ 08-02-2005, 11:03 AM: Message edited by: Dalamar Stormcrow ]
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