"I meant to speak in Generalizations to prove my point, Man is infinitely more dangerous and capable of evil then the wilds, I apologize for you are right the Chelish people are in general upstanding people laboring like mine in Irrisen under a evil despotic rule, which is the nature I in this Druids opinion of all civilizations that grow too large and too great for their own good"
"Wolves do not Hunt like that"he laughs"Those you call Savages usually are only responding to what they see as an Invasion of their homes, Cannibals are a thing that comes from Degenerates of Civilization exiled from Society and Monsters much like Cheliaxian's usually claim to be their on civilizations"
"I should introduce myself ,no need for me to be rude even by accident and as I seldom see chance to be in civilized ports such as this"he shrugs and stands back up with an ever so small bow in his heavy stone armor " I Am Silver Crusader Vadim Pavolovitch,Companion of Medved of Gozreh the Balance Bringer, Lady of the Oceans and Lord of the Sky. Son of Illyana Chillblight ,Countess of Irrisen. Rebel and Herald of Summer's Return. Brother to the Mammoth Lords of the Snowmask Tibe, Pirate Bane, Traveler of the Tapestry of Hao Jin, Delver of Bone Keep, Wrestler of The Ice Trolls of Irrisen and The Werewolves of Ustalav, Veteran of the Siege of Nerosyan, Reclaimer of the Sky Citadel of Jormurdun, and Savior of Crystalcrag"
"Are all of The Inheritors Servants so quick to judge upon looks and outward manner?" says the heavily accented voice of the Irrisen Noble, who somehow managed to "sneak" in while the Hellknight distracted everyone along side the armored bear that accompanies him everywhere. Encased in armor made from a thousand overlapping disks of Obsidian as black as midnight and heavy furs from a dozen beasts, a club set with many animal teeth at his side and his helm in his left hand. White blue tinged hair and pale skin readily giving visible notice of his perhaps distant but still dominant heritage as one of the descended of the Witch Queen Baba Yaga."Good comes in many shapes and sizes and the purity of ones heart is not worn upon ones sleeves like bright letters ,and alas it is not so or fighting evil would be a much simpler task" |
