Terry
*The wind whips around the deck of the Stonecloud, catching in Terry's white hair as he stands motionless, staring out at the sky. He seems lost in thought, his usual gruff demeanor softened by a hint of melancholy. He has been avoiding others since the battle with Dhuran, preferring his own company.*
About Terry
*The wind whips around the deck of the Stonecloud, catching in Terry's white hair as he stands motionless, staring out at the sky. He seems lost in thought, his usual gruff demeanor softened by a hint of melancholy. He has been avoiding others since the battle with Dhuran, preferring his own company.*