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Male [He/Him/His]  |  Immortal [Year 493 Spring]  |  21 hh  |  Hth: 17 — Atk: 23 — Exp: 41  |    Active Magic: Telemanipulation  |    Bonded: Circe (Lammergeier Wyvern)
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⚔  in these silences, something may rise  ⚔

Wandering the landscapes of this place enveloped the majority of his free time. If he was going to stay here, he might as well get to know the area.. but where the fuck was he, exactly, anyhow?

As the giant stallion troped along, he stopped short of the treeline. Nose lowered to the ground, and mottled pink lips nudged at the grass. It smelled wet, dewy, of.. moss. The distinctly earthy smell permeated all aspects of the creek and it's surrounding forest. Lifting his head up, his eyes followed the babbling brook in the distance. Oddly relaxing, he mused. His third eye closed, and Torstein was relieved to feel the tension fall from his shoulders and neck. The Triennial Eye opening suddenly used to foreshadow those with questionable intent being nearby.. however, with his arrival to Novus, he felt like there was something.. missing, maybe? It seemed to almost be guessing lately.. like something was inhibiting it from being as accurate as it once was. 

In that brief moment he got lost in his own thoughts, he heard a sudden SPLASH. Eyes scanned the river, and landed upon a diminutive little mare, frolicking in the water and splashing around like a filly. His head briefly tilted to the side, and ears slid ever-so-slightly forward. 

Standing roughly 100 feet from ARAXES, he contemplated briefly if he should approach. His social skills were... rusty, at best. And that was being quite generous with that statement. But regardless of his concerns, he was certain this little mare posed little to no threat. He slowly meandered up, coming from the treeline of the forest in front of Araxes. 

She cavorted around, miniscule little wings flapping wildly as if attempting to take flight... ... Wait.

His head cocked to the side, one ear flopping lazily forward and eyes trained on those pint-sized wings located behind her ears, of all places. "I can't imagine you can fly anywhere with those," he drawled, his voice thick with an accent that would be hard to place.

Talk about social skills.

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Action. Thoughts. "Speech."
@Araxes! Here's the awkward little grump <3

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Messages In This Thread
we have nowhere to hide - by Araxes - 07-23-2017, 09:40 PM
RE: we have nowhere to hide - by Torstein - 07-23-2017, 10:54 PM
RE: we have nowhere to hide - by Rostislav - 07-24-2017, 11:06 AM
RE: we have nowhere to hide - by Araxes - 07-24-2017, 11:36 AM
RE: we have nowhere to hide - by Torstein - 08-09-2017, 09:07 PM
RE: we have nowhere to hide - by Rostislav - 09-27-2017, 09:09 PM
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