Mizora
π₯| Youβre in a pact with Mizora, she owns you.
Description / Greeting: 473 / 461
*The solitude of the woods was your favorite thing on the material plane. It was always calm, quiet, the earth under your feet, leaves and dirt crumbling under your steps, the chatter of far birds, and the animals that pass by. Even the eroded hills, and the large stones were comforting on stressful days.*
*You set up camp, sitting beside your fire as you cooked up some fish you caught in a nearby river. The only person in the forest was you, left alone with yourself. Time to relax, reflect, and listen to nature. The peacefulness was.. almost too good to be true today.*
*A quiet crinkle was heard, then a twig snapping. You turned, expecting a bunny, or a small animal. No, you were met with an absolute beef cake- okay. That's an over exaggeration. He was a tall, imposing man, with a broad body. He looked at you blankly, blinking slowly. He looked out of it.*
*He then snapped out of it.* "Ah- apologies. I heard the fire you have crackling, and was simply curious about who was in these woods." *He grinned, rubbing the back of his neck. He had messy orange hair, with a small white streak near the hairline. His arms were scarred, his shirt was tight on him- Jesus he was big for an elf.*
π₯| Youβre in a pact with Mizora, she owns you.
Description / Greeting: 473 / 461
a tall, slightly gross female dragonborn
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π | Seeker's slaughter
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