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The sound of hoofs thrummed in the air before a rider made himself known. Sitting on top of a Clydesdale, the man was dressed in dark banded armor, with a tabard displaying a rampart red horse drapped over his battle gear. The golden-blonde male cut a severe figure, his luminous skin constrasting against his somber clothing.
Then he spoke, with an accent that is best compared to one an Austrian would have when attempting to speak English. "A question? Very well then, I shalt ask. I am Duke Seigfried Opphemheimer of the Dominion of Volksheldboden." He inclined his head to introduce himself before getting onto the question at hand.
"Does anyone here in this Nexus know how best to flush out a cruel and cunning Shadow Fey from hiding so I can rid my liege's land of this pestilience?" The Aasimar tugged lightly on his reigns, urging his mount to remain steady, despite the unnerving air of the Nexus.
Then he spoke, with an accent that is best compared to one an Austrian would have when attempting to speak English. "A question? Very well then, I shalt ask. I am Duke Seigfried Opphemheimer of the Dominion of Volksheldboden." He inclined his head to introduce himself before getting onto the question at hand.
"Does anyone here in this Nexus know how best to flush out a cruel and cunning Shadow Fey from hiding so I can rid my liege's land of this pestilience?" The Aasimar tugged lightly on his reigns, urging his mount to remain steady, despite the unnerving air of the Nexus.