[center][b][color=00746b][h2]Kyzler the cursed hunter[/h2][/color][/b] [/center]
[hr]([i][@Fetzen]@ the Tavern [/i])[hr]

Kyzler whistled with amusement as he checked out the weapons laid out before him. He got low and close inquisitively eyeing the fashioned golden ornaments. 
He took a keen interest in the type of wood used.
Once satisfied he stood back up. Running his fingers through his coarse beard he wipes away his enthused smile and gives a fake teasing 'meh' shrug as he carefully rolls up his swords.

[b]"Where are these bloody drinks at?"[/b] he gruffly asks once his items and trinkets were all packed away and safe.
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