Drowned Hero
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Khuther Qbyer Sorcerer
Khuther goes of for a walk on the train and walks its length... now and then he stops to stuff his pipe and smoke a bit. Khuther seems lost in thoughts the most time, but you can see its not the pleasant type of thoughts as his eyebrows arcs in concentration and concern.
After some hrs he is back with the main group where he talk to no one in particular "will this train take us near the Mournland? Ive been told stories of that place and im fascinated with the speculations of what happened there" "my own uncle Hurotle was caught in the event" "a expedition was made to rescue his body after a year but none of the four member of my House that leaved for his body's aid returned" he stuffs his pipe again and sits down.
Khuther goes of for a walk on the train and walks its length... now and then he stops to stuff his pipe and smoke a bit. Khuther seems lost in thoughts the most time, but you can see its not the pleasant type of thoughts as his eyebrows arcs in concentration and concern.
After some hrs he is back with the main group where he talk to no one in particular "will this train take us near the Mournland? Ive been told stories of that place and im fascinated with the speculations of what happened there" "my own uncle Hurotle was caught in the event" "a expedition was made to rescue his body after a year but none of the four member of my House that leaved for his body's aid returned" he stuffs his pipe again and sits down.