Return to life

[Ezor Edwickton]

A figure moves slowly under the blanket of darkness through the empty streets of Trollsbane. His cloths torn, his face covered with mud, blood, sweat, and tears. In the light from open windows the color of his skin can be seen returning from a pale white to its natural colour. He carries on his back a clean double sided axe, that he seems to weak to weild, as he limps into a dark corner. Upon entering his refuge of darkness, he takes a sip from a bottle of healing potion and then lowers his head. He murmors to himslef, "What has happened to this place i knew so well?" He then lies down for an uneasy sleep...

[Rizzen Tizzaren]

Lurkering Farther within the shadows there was a dark presence waiting, His razor sharp eyes picking out the torn and battered fighter. 'Mmmm Weak and all alone this is perfect for my assult" He reached into his black druid cloak which held many items safly taking out a posionous dart he aims his right arm towards the man deep in slumber. The arm Cross bow fires the dart flying towards the man with even more sleeping poison. As it flies towards him the figure places another dart into the crossbow. ((Sorry bored and new to this))

"They dont understand power doesnt corrupt, Corruption is power!"-Hrada Core

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