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*Avalon* · 04-19-2016, 09:33 PM

The north sent the man's skin to crawl. He was so close to death here he could taste it. That in which marked his eye was like a big red target. Vereux pushed himself along with his toes into the snow. His nose twitched and single eye becoming more aware of his surroundings. The male shut his eye for a moment as he came along the larger ladies side. He personally was wondering what she was doing out here. Curious, but never had the guts to ask just yet.

“It's weird.... I was born near here.” he whispered for a moment. It was weird, both he and Avalon had grown up in Glaciem - not the same one but the name itself was connected. “Did I tell you Yfir wants to kill me.” Vereux's green eye turned so that he could see the lady. His chest dragged in a shaky breath. His uncomfortably was shown, but he was here - because he'd be where Avalon was within a moments notice.

“Vereux” “Avalon”

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