Bloodhearte, who has had his cloak removed for many days, sighs impatiently and walks to the walls. With the feather of a raven and some dark ink, he begins to write a message in neat appearance.
I, Fortinbris Bloodhearte, am seeking a master druid in hopes that they have made a potion that will grant the lifetime of an elf. I do realize that this potion would take a large financial expense, however. Unfortunately, I hear that not a single soul on this island knows the secret.
If there is more information on the potion of youth, please inform me right away.
No longer do I wish to be a human, anymore. Or at least, a creature with such a short lifetime.
With that, Fortinbris signs his name under the message, and leaves the feather stabbed into the top of the message to hold it up. He then turns into a raven, and flies off into the blue horizon.
Seeking a Master Druid...
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Your wrong, I've heard of such a thing, and wit som new..lets just say information from a necromancer maby able to make it.
Similar to the spell to call animals from places, little known of so people dont think of it.
Oh, and Bloodhearte I might require your assistance, in a summoning of some insects.
Similar to the spell to call animals from places, little known of so people dont think of it.
Oh, and Bloodhearte I might require your assistance, in a summoning of some insects.
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