<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/0f3b7f76-c683-4509-8e10-17caa35f116e/dchokc2-4a2e89fa-e922-4ec1-bd75-e02978f79ef9.jpg/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1416,q_75,strp/badass_carlnes_by_aenaluck_dchokc2-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTQxNiIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzBmM2I3Zjc2LWM2ODMtNDUwOS04ZTEwLTE3Y2FhMzVmMTE2ZVwvZGNob2tjMi00YTJlODlmYS1lOTIyLTRlYzEtYmQ3NS1lMDI5NzhmNzllZjkuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwMjQifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.lrNNXvYvAyYI71kTO5X2CzEbFOK4QZiwm2Xp9GJi--I)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Faru ibn'Jalal</span><hr/><br/><em>Lvl 4 Human Honor Guard Cavalier</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>56<br/><strong>AC:</strong>23<br/><hr/><br/>Faru simply nodded as Tamaa explained how she was conscripted. His eyes widened in shock for a moment when she steps toward him, and suddenly took his calloused hand in hers. But as she spoke so earnestly, baring her fears and desires to him, he smiled. Some of the tension he always carried seemed to lift. He squeezed her hand in return as an ocean breeze playfully blew across the cliffs. "A pair we make then? I say I admire you, and you call me a hero," amused he brushed a wind blown stray lock of her hair from her face. His fingers paused at her cheek before running down the side of her neck.<br/><br/>Faru leaned his head down so his that his brow touched the archer's. His eyes danced excitedly. "It has been to long since I....was with a woman." He spoke softly, his nose brushed against hers. His lips mere inches from Tamaa's. "And you are so beautiful. You put the Sultan's finest gardens to shame." His lips were hungry when he suddenly kissed her. He dropped his spear in the grass before he pulled her into his embrace.<br/><br/><hr/>