Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170725043749/@comment-24685738-20170728220651

The man was an Underelf, with the dark skin common of his race, and white hair cut short. The pupils of his eyes were purple, and he bore a little white scar on his lip. He was moderately attractive, for an Underelf, and the glint in his eye said he was above-average intelligence.

"Rha'atar." He said, calmly, and the name rippled through the room, causing their bones to chill. "The Reaper."

"Let's plant them, and then we can ask the Gardeners to make sure they grow well, alright?" Donnel said, placing his hand on Bagarok's rocky shoulder.