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12-05-2013, 04:37 PM
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Torleik
A lone man loved by none: How long can he live? As usual, Torleik was the more silent of three that had converged on to one location, and simply nodded when both this Beowulf and Arah asked him to show the way to the nearby stream. He listened as the two talked, hearing the stallion's questions and Arah's answers, wondering at why she chose to speak as she did. The Basin was a place where others helped each other? Interesting. He had not found that to be the case, as of yet. Not outside of Ulrik, at least - and he had also fought Ulrik. Deimos had not helped him. He had the acquaintance of few others in the Basin, and to his knowledge, they were not overtly helpful. Who were these helpful people Arah was conjuring? With a small shrug to himself, Torleik continued to lead, the gurgling of the stream reaching their ears. "Just ahead," he broke in, falling silent once more. Once at the stream, and parched throats cooled by the water, the stallion regarded this newcomer with curiosity. "May I ask where you hail from?" he inquired of Beowulf. Those who were also from cold climes felt...familiar to him. Like those he used to know at home. |
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