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EDIT: [This is my Role Play of my return to Astral Winds in the upcoming days]


Heavy steps on dried brambles and shrubs intertwined with the surplus of lively sounds sprouting from within the woods. Frayed remnants of clothes still coated the traveler on his way out amidst the raw entrails of the land, and it is as if Nature granted him a safe writ of passage till hearth was at hand. Forsaking fellowship from his peers for the sake of spiritual reclusion, the spoor his boots chiseled upon the leafy mantle of such woods would not be followed by predators, because the paladin was at peace and, thus, did not allow fear to ablaze his design to embrace home once again...besides, he has proven himself worthy of upholding his existence by struggling tooth-and-nail against whatever wildlife vassals might have deemed him food or foe.

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His only earthen possessions lay in the shape of a badly-worn satchel across his left shoulder, a few rags to distinguish him from the nakedness of the natural world and his faithful mace. Now resting his body overwhelmed by exhaustion, the gates of Astral Winds were to be seen at maybe half a day's walk, and it was exhilarating gazing upon the flag, fluttering stoically into the heights - such so that he rose again, anew to bring Astral Winds a little closer by each step his body was able to grant him. The mace still in hand, as it seemed somewhat strange to forsake the grip on the hilt...it was a part of him, an extension of his will towards the world he so desperately strived to change into something better. On that same hilt lay the only two words he had access too when secluded into the wilderness, a request of himself to make sure he didn't forget who he was amongst his brothers while he sought himself. His name, or otherwise what the others addressed him on this mortal surface. Although he had a different name wherever the Virtues blessed him and chose his fate, in the land of Astral Winds,the wandering Barbarian, known as Tenais now crossed the boundries west of the land, ready to reinforce the ranks of all who still fought evil to their last dying breath.

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