Hearing the moniker of his former lover, Waylorn whirled in the young woman's direction with a look of fury painted across his handsome features. Colbert picked up on his friend's agitation, and subtly crouched into a ready a position. Simone had unknowingly poked two bears.
"And why can't it be, young lady?! Krynn is a world rife with magic, and I had powerful friends that did me a favor! I have slumbered a long time, perhaps longer than I meant to. And beyond that, have you taken a moment to gaze upon your/our companions? A strange bunch we are: a skinny man that even Colbert fears, a knight with some of the oddest insignia I've ever laid eyes upon, the requisite dwarf, an overly obnoxious and opinionated young female, plus myself!"
Waylorn began to glare even more menacingly at Simone as he strode purposefully toward her. With a brief hand motion, he commanded Colbert to stay where he was. "I would very much apprieciate it if you did not call the woman I loved a 'Ghoul Queen'. She did horrible things, tis true, but I loved her still. Now, I am the Waylorn Wyvernsbane," he added at last, much more politely.
"Might I be honored to learn your name, young woman?"
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"And that blockhead Rukin.. he might not be much of a thinker, but he can kill things well I suppose..." Argent: Cleric of Silver Master. ICRP Key of Destiny.
"Well I'll be a pickled dog-turd," Rukin grunted.