Vel followed the others outside and began to perform some stretching exercises. He wouldn't be needing a horse for the journey; Featherweight allowed him to run as fast as any mount, and far more quietly to boot.
"If no one has any objections," he announced to the group, "once we set out I'll...
As the Elder left, Vel strode up to Mion. "Surely you aren't actually considering bringing the child with us. It would endanger the mission and it would endanger him. And what's this I hear bout you being its father?"
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"What's this I hear bout a runaway slave?" Vel walked up to the gathered spellblades. When he saw the child, he brought his hand to his chin pensively.
"Hmm... Seems more likely to me that he was being held ransom. Far too young to make a good slave." Turning to the Elder, he said, "I suppose...
As the Elder Ravine left the courtyard, Vel turned to face the group. He recognized all the spellblades, had spoken with all of them once or twice beforeso his attention was drawn to the healer and the dragon. He walked over to them and offered a greeting.
"So you're William, right? My name is...
"So the guy comes up to me and he says, 'Listen here kid, this here is my heist. I got here first so I get the loot. Now you just leave quietly or I'll spill your guts on this here carpet, you understand?'" Vel paused in his narration to empty the last of his beer, then slammed the mug down on...
Name: Velles Sedin
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 26
Class: Spellblade
Height and weight: 6 feet, 150 pounds
Personality: Vel gets along better with the average petty thief or smuggler than he does with most spellblades. Though he hunts criminals for a living, as long as they...