Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151201230232/@comment-29559990-20151203110736

Vordel had walked out into the snow, instructing Kaz not to follow him as he did. The Dark Elf secluded himself in a dark part of the surrounding forest and found himself plopped down into the snow, his back turned to the gentle wind.

He thought on how he was to fulfill the dying advice of Ragnar. 26 years he had been tormented from the other part of him. How was he to fix that, he wondered. How could he undo all of the grief and suffering that had come at the hands of that monster? Was there any way out besides...

No, no. Not that. Not yet....

The Dark Elf sighed, and shut his eyes, trying to relax and think. Although, the concept of relaxing had become alien to him. It had been far too long since the last time he was able to do that....