Favnir
Class: Berserker | Bloodline: Draconian | Rank: Novice | Str/Spd: 12/8 | Nation: Rogue | Energy: 550/550 | Clothes: Casual Clothes and Boots of Narathos
Favnir followed her up to the platform. They were enveloped in a bubble and with a big boom. They shot up to the surface with great speed.
-Exit-
-Learned:
-Used: Iron Form [0/0]
-Equipment: Iron Tonfa
THEME:
Class: Berserker | Bloodline: Draconian | Rank: Novice | Str/Spd: 12/8 | Nation: Rogue | Energy: 550/550 | Clothes: Casual Clothes and Boots of Narathos
Favnir followed her up to the platform. They were enveloped in a bubble and with a big boom. They shot up to the surface with great speed.
-Exit-
-Learned:
-Used: Iron Form [0/0]
-Equipment: Iron Tonfa
_Manpish_
THEME:
As the bubble popped, dropping Nymn on the ground, she looked up seeing her first small section of the city. Before even taking a step she was hiked up by what looked like a guard. He was speaking common, but it was so fast and the quick movement of him carrying her filled her ears with wind which diluted the sound even more. Before she realized it she was being put in the cannon with the guard standing in front of her, he took a deep breath and pointed at himself, she stared at him before she copied him.holding up his hand he slapped the door startling Nymn as she felt a sudden movement and heard a loud pop before she was shot into the air and into the abyss heading where ever they had shot her. 'What just happened? Well, as long as I wasn't shot into a volcano.' 