Necrorifter
Lord of the Death and the Wanderer of the Reality.
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Branotir and Hag left on their way to the city. They spot an odd glitter of light from the corner of their vision. They stop and change direction out of curiosity.
Hag widens her eyes, "A magic portal?!? I am surprised any are still working." She says as they look at the circular statue before them, with colorful water floating within its shape.
Branotir just ignore it, "Fuck. I hate magic teleportation. We walking." He said as he left and Hag just grumbling about dwarven and their telesickness.
Hag widens her eyes, "A magic portal?!? I am surprised any are still working." She says as they look at the circular statue before them, with colorful water floating within its shape.
Branotir just ignore it, "Fuck. I hate magic teleportation. We walking." He said as he left and Hag just grumbling about dwarven and their telesickness.