[i][b] CloudHaven Market District [/b][/i]

Just as his favorite real-world song began to leave his head and thoughts of teammates, gilds, and 'parties' came back to him. He was asked about teaming up. [i] "H-hey. You looking for a group? I'm Vallence. I can't exactly solo out there, and I sure as hell am not sitting on my hands anymore." [/i]. Well this was a nice stroke of luck for the birdomancer. However he certainly didn't look like an 'ideal' partner. He was short. Much shorter then Avon, didn't look to have much muscle either. His armor looked like that of someone of similar-esque class of his own. However, he doubt this Vallence guy dealt with birds or something like that.

[b]"Vallence is it? Name's Dwayne, however I guess my new name is Avon. Its much cooler ain't it?"[/b] he asked rhetorically, and proving it to be rhetorical he was quick to add in. [b]"I'm a mage-type. I prefer to work at a distance because I can afford to not get too close, at the moment I only really have one way that I can protect myself in close-combat. I work with birds, and a little bit of darker magic. You?" [/b] he asked. This time he was actually looking for an answer. All the while a few thoughts began to roam around in his head, not all related to Vallence.

What did this guy do? Have any friends? It didn't look like he was in a guild, but maybe he knew of one? These floated around his head while a few others began to take their place alongside them. Is this a trap? It seems pretty convenient, not only does this friendly little man come up and ask to be a teammate, but he also appears to have no one else to work with? Or maybe he was just really gutsy and also friendly. [i] Guess I'll find out soon enough. [/i]. However, he wasn't just about to be lead into a trap. Ravens and Crows that had gathered nearby naturally were not being supernaturally guided a little bit closer to Avon and Vallence.