Gloryhammer (Band)
by iZombi
“Ralathor?” he called out to the other, he was currently sitting on a lounge chair, eyes focused on the words of the book. He doesn’t raise his head, “What?” he asks him, there’s a hint of irritation behind his words. “We’re invited…” he saysRalathor doesn’t lift his gaze, he sighs, “To where exactly?”“A coronation…” he declares as he strokes his beard, he hands the paper to his friend and watches as he examines it.Ralathor quickly examines the paper before he handed it back to his friend, “I’m not going…” he states,Zargothrax chuckles as he takes the paper, “Oh? But Tal’Mus the Deciever will be there…the one who said your usage of magic is tasteless…?” a mischievous grin lay upon his lips.Ralathor slammed the book shut, he gazed deeply into his friends' honey-brown eyes, “I’m going” he declared with renewed vigor,Zargothrax clasped his hands together, “Ah! let us find something to wear… shall we?”“Yes”
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