Pliantreality
First Post
Nalkyr felt the painfully elusive tug of deja vu as he stepped out of the brambles. As though he'd been here before- either with the beautiful eladrin female, or... but it was gone.
The young warrior looked down at his arms and legs - deep scores from the briarpatch cross-hatching through his sleeves and into the skin. Something in the wounds burnt.
Nalkyr looked up at the eladrin female placidly, then back at his wounds, then back at her. Something in the back of Nalkyr's mind was screaming, but for the life of him he couldn't remember why.
The young warrior looked down at his arms and legs - deep scores from the briarpatch cross-hatching through his sleeves and into the skin. Something in the wounds burnt.
Nalkyr looked up at the eladrin female placidly, then back at his wounds, then back at her. Something in the back of Nalkyr's mind was screaming, but for the life of him he couldn't remember why.
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