Volkir finally makes it to the mansion where the Blessed reside. As he reaches the door, a gust of wind opens the door wide for him, creating a big thud on the walls. He stands there gnawing at his chocolate candy bar as he eyes everyone around the room. He had a cold, dead silence about him. His posture was horrible, he was bare foot, and it looked like he hadn't slept for months. Then again he always looks this way.
	He slowly walks in the room, where the others sat and converse. Sliding back a seat, Volkir crouches in his chair as he continues to eat his chocolate. The wind picked up again and the doors that Volkir entered slammed. "Well... Guess I'll start off by saying." pauses as he drops a piece of chocolate in his mouth. " I am Volkir, a rune, just like all of you.." He spoke in a dull, monotone voice, as if he were empty or lifeless. He shows no emotion, even his eyes were a lifeless grey. After his introduction, Volkir sits quietly, gnawing on his chocolate again.

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