Daranavo
Hopeless Romantic
- Joined
- Jul 11, 2005
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He leaned back and relaxed a bit in his chair. He thought a few moments as he rubbed his chin. "This elf sounds familiar but ofcourse as I have said, many wear cloaks and look alike. I believe It was when I left the Gray Hill." He looked to see her reaction with a concerned look. "This elf wasn't...well, he wasn't exactly in a good state." He stopped and took a long drink of ale.


