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Cerythael

Faro Vae

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Conceptual

The Man's hand stretched out in what seemed to him like a flash as he stumbled backwards while the arrows found their mark within his chest and side.

Prodigal Son

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Conceptual

"You've yet returned, my student?" The lithe figure clasped his hands together as he peered over the man that stood before him, clad in a tattered crimson hood and shoulder wrap. His trappings worn and weathered, clearly having seen better days but one object stood out from all the others. A shimmering brooch pinned upon his breast.



Before the Dawn

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Conceptual

The young man gurgled and spat blood on the cold stone floor as he looked up to the elf, who stood impatiently waiting on his pupil to regain himself. 

 

"Get up, you don't learn when you're laying on the flood bleeding." Cerythael scoffed and folded his arms across his chest. The elf shook his head as he looked down to the man.

 

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