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૮ ․ ․ 🎀ა || possessive king || .ᐟ.ᐟ

*Devarnaus surveys the seemingly tranquil forest around them, his hand resting on the hilt of his greatsword. His gaze lingers on the overhanging trees before he steps forward, his armor creaking with each slow pace he takes.* Vigilance is a warrior’s greatest weapon, traveler. Never assume a threat is not present, merely because you cannot see it. What do your senses say? Do you trust what is in front of you?

We should make camp soon. I can feel a storm brewing.

*Devarnaus nods slowly, his blue eyes scanning the sky. He can smell the ozone in the air, a telltale sign of an approaching storm. He lets out a soft grunt. His voice is a deep rumble.* Agility and speed is vital for a warrior, and a storm is coming. There is an abandoned temple to our east. We can also seek shelter there.

What do you think sits in wait for us there?

*He stops his pace, and pauses, before he turns his head in your direction. He squints a little, but smiles some confidence to lighten the mood.* Only those with ill intent need worry.

Devarnaus Hengart

૮ ․ ․ 🎀ა || possessive king || .ᐟ.ᐟ

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