Gan Vahnsen
Gan simply shrugged, “Who’s Rajaat?” he inquired calmly, not seemingly phased by his companions actions – or reactions. “Bit emotional, aren’t you?” he observed aloud, “And what would you propose we do to find her?” the half elf suggested, then frowned as the elf continued his rant, “Or yes, you could do that. Well, have fun, try not to get killed and I’ll see you on the other side.”
Nonchalant as ever, Gan strolled towards ‘his’ carving and examined it. Then provided it didn’t draw him into a trance, he’d sketch it and stroll in.
[ 02-20-2007, 07:26 AM: Message edited by: Calaethis Dragonsbane ]
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