Krow
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Cinching closed one of his belts around his waist, Crow secured his wooden staff against his back underneath both the belt and a rope tied tightly about his chest. The silvered caps of metal shone in the mid October air as he scanned the stables. Most of the horses were already gone, so many things to do before the next muster, their owners already travelling away from this accursed place. The portly man was once again off to Calanhelm to beseech the Arcane Sanctum use of their Libraries in his studies of Frederick's family. A name almost forgotten around these parts.
Crow didn't like the taste of the situation, he didn't like the bracelets, they'd already been the cause of him executing a close friend due to necromantic actions. This 'stranger' who could so easily command the farm animals around these lands seemed to be collecting these bracelet wielding Breachers around himself and against a powerful necromancer. Powerful enough to bring Frederick's body back to the Breach. There were powerful forces at work here and the time for knowledge and clarity was long past.
With one final grim scan of the area, Crow hopped atop his horse Blaze, who was not actually his horse but was entrusted to him upon his owner's death. He wore no saddle, nor bags as Crow was used to carrying his own equipment and had not but a bit of twine attached to a crudely made bit. His tribe were not very accustomed to horses, but Crow did not see the reason why he should subject this creature to such bondage.
His thoughts solely about Frederick and House Rahlstone, Crow took off towards Calanhelm as the sun broke its evening slumber on the eastern horizon.
Crow didn't like the taste of the situation, he didn't like the bracelets, they'd already been the cause of him executing a close friend due to necromantic actions. This 'stranger' who could so easily command the farm animals around these lands seemed to be collecting these bracelet wielding Breachers around himself and against a powerful necromancer. Powerful enough to bring Frederick's body back to the Breach. There were powerful forces at work here and the time for knowledge and clarity was long past.
With one final grim scan of the area, Crow hopped atop his horse Blaze, who was not actually his horse but was entrusted to him upon his owner's death. He wore no saddle, nor bags as Crow was used to carrying his own equipment and had not but a bit of twine attached to a crudely made bit. His tribe were not very accustomed to horses, but Crow did not see the reason why he should subject this creature to such bondage.
His thoughts solely about Frederick and House Rahlstone, Crow took off towards Calanhelm as the sun broke its evening slumber on the eastern horizon.