User blog comment:The Reptile King/Reptile Kingdom Exploration/@comment-30014014-20170212173515/@comment-30014014-20170212183222

[Oye then. Guess I will instigate things here unless there is a separate thread for this...]

Right at the border, standing before the gigantic forest in its majesty is a man. This man is decked in black wear with one arm sleeve missing. Ripped bits appear on the shoulder's end, indicating it is most likely ripped off since long. His bare arm bears bandages but those do nothing to hide the muscular might it can offer. Again by the shoulder lies unbandaged skin, etched with an insignia, a possible covenant of a guild.

His clothes are garbed in leather, providing medium armor, all painted in a black shade. Tools such as knives and shackles are nested on the belt size, the shackles themselves rounded behind him. Meanwhile, his sleeved arm, armored in the same fashion as the body armor has strays of white bands running through as paint. A large axe with foreign metal rests on his axe.

HIs face is but hidden by a black shrouded and ragged mask, letting nothing theorize about what could be behind it. A black iris fixates the ongoing realm as the other is murky white. Tha mask also runs loops around his head, making a hardened head mask instead of just the face.

His height is that of an average man if only slightly taller. This man holds the paper on a foreign land. A face is depicted on the front page. A wanted post. "So, this is where he went to hide...", he says, as he switches his gaze between the paper and the realm "...well, if this is the place where he ran, he must really not want to be found..."

The man slowly begins walking within the realm.