[center][h1][color=007236]Troe Revinah[/color][/h1]
 
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Troe cautiously shook the man's hand. He wasn't exactly one to brashly greet strangers, but maybe it would be good to have an outspoken ally like this one.

[color=007236]"I'm Troe of house Revinah. Nice to meet you."[/color] Troe introduced himself formally. Despite his leaving, he still had to represent his family on some level. Besides, he didn't know anything about this man other than the fact that he was clearly from Rjaskav. [color=007236]"I haven't been back home in years, but it seems that now I don't have a choice."[/color] He said attempting a more casual tone.

[color=007236]"Wait...you said another round? You've already faced them?"[/color] He asked curiously. The information from a few moments ago was severely lacking, and if they had to come to blows with whatever had taken both the Rjaskavi and Solvniri forces on, any small detail could be vital.

Before he could press for more answers however, a fox walked up and began to speak to Artyom. Troe realized that it was a kitsune like the ones he had seen in a few of the stories he read instead of studying. Though, it was a bit curious that it wasn't in its human form. It was offering to help in the mission, so of course that was good.

It seemed as though they were gathering a party pretty quickly as another man walked up and began to speak of helping out. It was a bit odd for strangers to congregate like this, but Troe would never turn away help in such a dangerous mission.

[color=007236]"I'll agree with you on that."[/color] Troe said to the newcomer. [color=007236]"Though, I'd be lying if I said survival was my biggest concern here."[/color] He continued idly adjusting the ring on his finger.

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