walking the path so many paced a million times
Darkeye Dwartonarm
Cleric / Blacksmith

Age: 157 | Height: 160 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
Level: 5 - Strg: 25 - Dext: 22 - Endr: 29 - Luck: 19 - Int: 0
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Darkeye had been struggling a lot since the curse and could neither forge nor familiarize himself with his weapon. He had to resort to wood and stone weapons. He was glad that he still had Deimo's sword with him. He tried to leave civilization behind, so he just walked toward the mountains. These gave him some comfort as always, just as they did when he was a dwarf. Magnetism was not foreign to him, but the curse just because he had Voice directly was his opinion more than too much. Many had warned him about it, but it was not his way so simply another goddess not to tell the truth. He was stubborn and had a thick skull he knew that. He also did not know how long the curse would last but so long he had to watch where he went. So he sought solitude and took a few steps without knowing where he was going. Until he finally moved on cooled magma and heard movement. and went a little more cautiously ahead. Cautiously, he called out, "Who is this friend or foe?" with a firm voice and a touch of fear.
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RE: walking the path so many paced a million times - by Darkeye - 04-17-2022, 06:44 PM

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