1. Aramirn

    Prompt Love is Blind: A Crackle and Hiss of Warm Grease

    “Yes, syr,” Aramirn replied. A wordless halting motion was all he needed to keep his curious mount from following. The squire wasn’t the best with a knife, whether in the kitchen or in combat, but he was competent enough. Still, cutting through onions made his eyes water just a little. Aramirn...
  2. Aramirn

    Prompt Love is Blind: A Crackle and Hiss of Warm Grease

    The striped dicorn at Aramirn’s side nibbled at the sun-painted leaves. The half-elf sorted through the library of plants he’d memorized both in the field and preserved in Astenvale’s archives. That one’s safe. Rarely did he need to worry about the trees; usually it was berries. On that note, a...
  3. Aramirn

    Aramirn

    As a being who fits in with neither humans nor elves, a child of both worlds, the Knights of Anathaeum, in their mercy and grace, gave Aramirn purpose and a family to call his own. Abandoned as a newborn—likely due to his nature of being part-human, part-elf—and taken in by the order, he repays...
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