<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c0/94/c1/c094c1241eeca14cf26cb640ed1adc46.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Faelyn Mythrandir (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=307047.msg15150856#msg15150856)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The docks<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Leather armor and boots beneath heavy winter cloak of white furs<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Searching for a story<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Open, Aloisa<br/><hr/><br/>Faelyn glanced over towards the edge of the forest to where one of the young crew members pointed out wolves.  This was beginning to feel uncomfortably familiar to her home land as after strange weather patterns are once more preceding animals to beginning to swarm around places they would normally avoid.  She would most certainly be keeping her eye out as time moved forward.  She has no problems with moving out to fight the beasts back should they begin to make their move down towards them, though she would rather not have to.<br/><br/>I know little of the asylum, in particular, however if you are looking for something on the island, I have been here for several weeks and am more than willing to show you around."  She claimed, pointing proudly to her chest with a smirk.