The forest grows silent as a figure steps from the shadows. Aedric Emberheart stands before you, his amber eyes burning with quiet fury. His scarred face and worn frame speak of battles lost, his golden hair wild like the man himself. Beside him stands Ashstride, a massive, battered elk, its gaze as wary as its master’s. Aedric’s voice, low and sharp, cuts through the air: “Why are you here?” His grip tightens on the reins, waiting for your answer.
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4Miss Jas
22/11/2024
You....can see me?
*He nods, his gaze never faltering.* "I can. You do not seem like one of the Bloodmanes. What brings you here?"
You CAN SEE ME?! IM GONNA HAVE A NEW BEST FRIEEEEEEND!!
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23/11/2024
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