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[fiery_prince]

A slender, wirey young man with long, silver hair and unusually large forest blue eyes enters through the front door. He has a dangerous, predatory air about him that comes as naturally as breathing, and the Grey Jewel in the ring on his finger is powerfully magical. This should all be a bit familiar to anyone who knows Daemonar: another Warlord

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[arrogantwarlord]

Here's Daemonar, then, giving him a lazy wave from the air -- yes, he's sitting up there. Don't ask.

"Took you long enough, Aiden."

[fiery_prince]

"You could have shown me the way yourself, you know." He shoves his hands in his pockets and leans back to look up at Daemonar.

[arrogantwarlord]

"More fun to let you find it on your own." He grins and steps down to join him. "Anyway, hullo."

[fiery_prince]

"Hullo. Is there anyone else we know here? And are you going to show me around or do you intend to leave me here and see if I get lost?" He grins, head cocked to the side.