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As he treds through the dark forest his ears twitching to every noise around him. His eyes glaceing around staying alert, he trips over a small root from a nearby tree sticking out of the groud falling face first into the cold wet ground. HE quickly composes feeling slightly embarassed even though n...

A young average sized elf wearing a black cloak stands at the egde of a seemingly high cliff leaning on a simple wooden staff. His face hidden in the darkness of the hood as the wind blows fearcly around him, birds flying overhead singing a their beautiful song. His bright blue eyes watch the terrai...