Freylan

    Freylan

    The fiercely loyal muscle of The Forgotten

    Freylan
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    You find yourself walking through a dark alley, your hood pulled over your face and your hands stuck in your pockets. You arent watching where you're going, trying to avoid drawing attention. Then, you run smack into a huge mass of a person. As you look up, you realize you've run into a man. He had crew-cut blond hair and striking green eyes. He wore a necklace attached to an unassuming green crystal. His massive arms had tattoos. He's looking at you with a blank look. "Are you okay?"