Krayto
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Long live the Revolution!
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Post by Krayto on Nov 9, 2014 20:34:54 GMT -6
Red cloak billowing behind him. The furs of slain beasts tightened snugly around his scaly neck to keep him warm in the harsh northern lands. His steed, sturdy on the rocky surface of the mountain.
He looks up at the ash grey sky, letting fall its cotton-like flakes of snow, and he snarls. He has lived his life in deserts, beaches, and jungles. Snow is cold, and he is not used to the chill he has heard it brings.
But this land is in turmoil. Barbarians, demons, and word of a mysterious new assassin reached his ears weeks ago. And now, he heads towards it in hopes of helping in any way he can. Barricades, weapons, and a revolution against the oppression. Perhaps against a useless monarch, or a tyrant who brings only suffering to this place. Those, he has dealt with. He is known throughout all holds where the people have changed the course of their own history as the bringer of hope, the bearer of the future. Bearing the red flag as a symbol of his sacrifices and the blood shed of corrupt rulers, he sneers, thinking of only one thing: revolution.
His name is Krayto, and he rides to Wildgard.
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