115-A Calm Before the Storm

Aturs, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 47th day of Fall, Arenfall

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"We are already used to that." The man smiled. "Well met, my friends. I am the one they call Corvinus, child of the Orkamuu people. May Apholak bless you and protect you with his light!" Corvinus reached out for his hand and offered it to the both of them.

The beastman still couldn't help but stare at him.

Adaloun had no choice but to hit him in the belly with the back of his hand. The beastman winced as the pain slowly radiated on his stomach.

"I told you, don't stare." He whispered at his curious friend who snapped out from the visitor's tantalizing charm.

Corvinus smiled at him, "They couldn't help it. Please forgive him." The Orkamuu took the beastman's hand and shook it. "Well met, friend!"