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First Post
Zeke
The cleric stumbles slowly along the road, still a bit shaky wearing armor, as he has never had occasion to before, let alone actually owned his own.
The temple had given him the set he currently wears from the supply closet, it was old and battered, but still functional.
He heard some noises from up ahead and hurried along, creaking and clanking.
As he nears the cottage, he notices the gathering of people. One he knew, the one he was to meet, the others.... he had seen a couple of them around town, but didn't know their names.
"Hello," he says sheepishly, hoping he doesn't look as awkward as he feels,"I guess I'm late."
The cleric stumbles slowly along the road, still a bit shaky wearing armor, as he has never had occasion to before, let alone actually owned his own.
The temple had given him the set he currently wears from the supply closet, it was old and battered, but still functional.
He heard some noises from up ahead and hurried along, creaking and clanking.
As he nears the cottage, he notices the gathering of people. One he knew, the one he was to meet, the others.... he had seen a couple of them around town, but didn't know their names.
"Hello," he says sheepishly, hoping he doesn't look as awkward as he feels,"I guess I'm late."