07-17-2014, 12:36 AM
Cormac tethered up the horse once again and stepped into the building. He nearly choked on the smell, but kept his composer. "I'm looking for Heceril. Is he here?" he asked. "It's fairly urgent."
An Odd Story of Man and Magic. A fantasy RP. (FINISHED)
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