The Quiet Guardian

Dhuanolil stretches out on the floor of the Underdark’s throne room, near the steps so he can hopefully hear anyone entering the area. The silence is long and eerie, and the boy keeps his dagger close; but loyal to the creature which hides within the shadows, the boy remains. He drifts off into reverie on the cold floor…but even in rest, his ears remain alert.

Whatever monstrous thing which lurks in the depths must be important to him, if he is so keen to keep others at bay.

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About Runa The Wild Elf

Wild Elf, nut addict, sleepless, silly
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