VaskarTheHunter
Fallen from the path once walked.
Vaskar sighed as he sheathed the blade and went to his pack to pull out a small leather book and pen. As he was about to turn away the horns on Dominic's head caught his eye. Just like the fathers and yet his skin was pale. He was a hybrid Vaskar determined. Although he did not see the child's mother. He sighed at the though of how much the boy probably missed his mother.