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rules of acquisition 40, 74, 101



Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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05-23-2020, 01:52 PM (This post was last modified: 05-30-2020, 03:57 PM by Álarr.)

Álarr adjusted the organization of the healing store room, moving all his teas together in one area and the ointments to another. As he did he sniffed them carefully and anything that seemed to be spoiling was tossed out. He was working when he heard his brother's call. He cocked his head to the side as the call coming from the knolls but it didn't seem like a call to hunt. Slipping his pack on just in case Álarr moved to answer the call. He arrived and gave his brother a soft smile before moving to sit down. He was curious what this meeting would entail.