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Rymdael_Zylkyr
Guest
With smooth, graceful steps, and a steady thump of his staff on the hardened dirt of the emporium ground, he makes his way over to the boards and reads all the parchmens attached to this topic. Softly, he shakes his head at some of the papers, but continues reading until his eyes come to the one posted by Irilym.
A sly smirk finds its way to his lips as he slips his hand into a pocket in his robes.
"so it begins...."
He slips his hand free from his pocket and reaches up, touching the crystal and speaking
"I am Rym'dael Zy'lkyr"
And as the other two before him, he too vanishes
A sly smirk finds its way to his lips as he slips his hand into a pocket in his robes.
"so it begins...."
He slips his hand free from his pocket and reaches up, touching the crystal and speaking
"I am Rym'dael Zy'lkyr"
And as the other two before him, he too vanishes