Rogue
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Last published Mon, Nov 2, 2015
Hello everyone! This is just a short story I had and decided I'd refine and put onto here. A litte bit of a back story on the characters:
Ainslee: Half drow, half demon. Yes, she's an interesting mix but when those two are mixed together, at least in her case, she winds up looking elven. She does have pyro abilities though in this particular story she doesn't use them.
Findel: He is elven and is well trained in the use of swords as well as a bow and arrow, which he actually prefers.
The two of them met in a tavern and through a series of unlikely events they wound up deciding to travel together for the purpose of just having each others company so they wouldn't grow lonely during their travels.
Enjoy, shaka brah.
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