Re: Sleepless Night Att: Andronda/D'jarin


"I'm here." D'jarin called, not wanting to alarm whoever was approaching; he stayed seated, however, only lifted a hand in the gloom as a locator. "D'jarin of bronze Vizslath, ma'am." he added, because that voice had been definitely feminine. 

A glance up at the sky, and then he was sighing. He wished the blasted storm would just break already. 

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