Ximix
First Post
Looking down at his fine (and quite comfortable) robe of office, Ximix lets out an uncharacteristic long sigh and a small shrug of his thin shoulders.
Addressing himself as much as those close-by, "Better get ready to go down into the ground and keep people from being ant food."
Taking his time, the priest ascends the stairs and is finally seen descending them clad in a nice looking set of studded leather, though the rough-beaten old wooden shield on his back is a poor contrast. At his hip rides a longsword and under the shield are the trappings of an adventurer, pack, bow and quiver, bedroll, etc...
It is however quite apparent that the Elf is not very comfortable with all his trappings... he struggles along, looking forward to sharing his burden with his horse.
Addressing himself as much as those close-by, "Better get ready to go down into the ground and keep people from being ant food."
Taking his time, the priest ascends the stairs and is finally seen descending them clad in a nice looking set of studded leather, though the rough-beaten old wooden shield on his back is a poor contrast. At his hip rides a longsword and under the shield are the trappings of an adventurer, pack, bow and quiver, bedroll, etc...
It is however quite apparent that the Elf is not very comfortable with all his trappings... he struggles along, looking forward to sharing his burden with his horse.