Dirk Nightbreese
First Post
Standing near the back of the group, Wulfcyne's ccold blue eyes move to the revealed blade, bright with anticipation as the stocky warrior cocks his head at Nuria's words, flicking his intense gaze to the thinner and older Dean.
Rugged face impassive, the Brelander remembers he's far from home and in a den of Wizardry, while remarking under his breath, Anythin' else tha warrior left fer us?
Finally checking himself with his teammates, the shaggy human's long dirty hair spills out as he removes the bright helm from his wide head, shaking left and right to cover his gaze at Koh'Tara and Links, noting the wise woman's intense gaze.
Rugged face impassive, the Brelander remembers he's far from home and in a den of Wizardry, while remarking under his breath, Anythin' else tha warrior left fer us?
Finally checking himself with his teammates, the shaggy human's long dirty hair spills out as he removes the bright helm from his wide head, shaking left and right to cover his gaze at Koh'Tara and Links, noting the wise woman's intense gaze.