[center][h2][color=f26522]Adrien Hathoway[/color][/h2]
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[center][@Wick][@Aquanthe][@Lord Orgasmo][@Remipa Awesome][@dereken][@Lich][/center]
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Adrien tried to speak up to Alberich as he walked off.  "Oh, I'm not a-...."  His voice trailed off slightly as Alberich went to speak with the necromancer.  It was a curious sight to Adrien, watching the undead wander off into the woods at the man's command.  In a way, it alarmed him slightly at the sight of someone who could raise the dead and use it for his own gain.  Still....it was rather intriguing.  Magic was extremely rare where he had come from; all of these events that followed were something new.  Of course, he had been exposed to magic and dark creatures ever since the Dark Lord invaded his country, but it was only now that he was grasping the full-measure of it and the widespread of it's use.  Still...it was so surreal to see it being used.

He went over to his horse and put his blade away, tying it to the side of it's saddle.  He gave her a few strokes to her mane and smiled, talking to it.  [color=f26522]"Easy girl, easy girl....it's over now.  We're just going to rest here for a little while, okay?"[/color]  After a few pats to her neck, he walked over towards the party, still clad in full armor.  He looked about at the party, unsure of who to speak to.  His eyes lingered on the half-elf, the 'old' man, and the necromancer.  [color=f26522]"So....this 'magic' stuff.  What exactly is it?"[/color]  He spoke up, desperate to figure out what this insane phenomenon was.  Was it possible that they served the Dark Lord?  It was the only incident that he witnessed such crazy things occurring.