Zerxus moves under his own body, catching his breath and memory again. He hears a call: "To arms! Avalir, rise!" He tries to use what he can to twist, guide his body. He sits with his feet dangling in the opening, fishing rod in hand, sinking into the blackness of the void. Zerxus sees a boy, 5yo, a red shock of hair. Down a street, perhaps one he walked when he first came here. Zerxus watches moments in time, disconnected. Zerxus twists, looking for someone, anyone he knows. then moves at the same slow speed as Zerxus as it throws him, slowly blasting him through space. The energy blast moves quickly in a 20 ft radius. The white marble of the city is a hellscape. Not even just the situation, which is almost a place of comfort. He just received a massive blow to the head. Paladin, six feet tall, broad-shouldered, muscular, dark wavy hair, medium tan brown skin, amber eyes that are troubled. Yours, but also a strangers, like someone else is using your body to breathe. There's movement and heat, but the only noise you can hear is breath. This takes place prior to the Vestiges of Divergence, prior to the Divine Gate, and prior to the name Tal’Dorei. Welcome Lou Wilson and Luis Carazo to the table! Hug the table, it's very welcoming. This is not going to be a fun one: grief, betrayal, and coming of a new age. There's merch! Beauty of the Wildes collection! Watercolor t-shirt! Bucket hat! Henley!īrennan will elaborate a little bit. Marisha is unprepared for this quick opening from Brennan. Where we begin to explore the end of the world as some people knew it!
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