jump off the ledge i said // o, iron forged raid

[riftweaver]

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RIFTWEAVER

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Riftweaver's fur spiked, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly. "Leave it. None of this is yours to take." he growled as he attempted to shove himself in their path. One person he might have been, but he would not allow his home to be ransacked. The things kept within the temple were for his clansmen.

//he is technically open to injuries & capture


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[W]isker