Zell wondered into the realm and walked along a windy road toward a village. He couldnt tell how large the establishment was but he was sure he could find some of his fellow brigadiers in the realm somewhere. Zell walked at a height of 6 feet, an average height for his species. His gold swept back hair gleamed in the sunlight. His blue gaze combed the horizon to spot any approaching beings. He wore a leather jacket over a white wife beater that was tucked into a pair of black loosely fit martial arts pants, and a pair of plated black boots. With his hands in his pockets he walked. A permanent smirk seemed to be stuck on his face as he moved about and a black tribal tatto that stretched from his lower jar to his brow.. He came to the establishment and looked for living bodies. He weaved in and out of townsfolk looking for something more interesting. https://youtube/watch?v=le4FKjZtbJ4&list=UUuH8EcK7U7k2JIaC5WrC1Xw
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 13:42:40 +0000
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