Valen De'annar
"I never really bothered to learn spells, why spend hours learning when i can practice on whatever i want. And get paid for it aswell"
Valen's Journey
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Bladesinger
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Bladesinger
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Re: Valen's Journey
He enters the inn known as Elf song, peers around at the other travelers and those that clearly look like locals. As he wanders towards the innkeeper he adjusts a pouch that is strapped to his belt, not wanting some of his rarer components fall out of on the floor.
Valen carefully inspect anyone getting to close, not wanting to risk getting pick pocketed. Not necessarily for the fear of loosing anything overly valuable. But would be a shame to burn the establishment to the ground just over a such a simple thing. But he knows deep down, that it would be a possibility. His rages and moods had only increased over the years, and the last year it reached to a point where he was getting quite known for his battle frenzies.
The woman turned to face him, with a welcoming smile. Her response immediately gave away her uneasiness of him.
Shrugging casually, Valen took a brief look around to see if anyone else might have found his presence unwelcoming.
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As he enters the room, with only contains a bed a small armoire to store his clothes. Valen begins unpacking his books and tomes, the lot of them containing information on magical runes and curses. As soon as the books are in place and in order, he begins where he left off.
Valen carefully inspect anyone getting to close, not wanting to risk getting pick pocketed. Not necessarily for the fear of loosing anything overly valuable. But would be a shame to burn the establishment to the ground just over a such a simple thing. But he knows deep down, that it would be a possibility. His rages and moods had only increased over the years, and the last year it reached to a point where he was getting quite known for his battle frenzies.
"Innkeeper, i would like a room. Preferably one with a view of the streets."
The woman turned to face him, with a welcoming smile. Her response immediately gave away her uneasiness of him.
"...Sure good sir, i have just such a room. Do you plan on staying long?"
Shrugging casually, Valen took a brief look around to see if anyone else might have found his presence unwelcoming.
"I might just stay a while, let's leave the agreement open. I'll pay for a week now at first."
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As he enters the room, with only contains a bed a small armoire to store his clothes. Valen begins unpacking his books and tomes, the lot of them containing information on magical runes and curses. As soon as the books are in place and in order, he begins where he left off.