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Last Shot Ringing, Last One Standing

Ancient Lair

near

The Observatory

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THE WAR CHIEF

SKYDANCER ROYALTY

Last Shot Ringing, Last One Standing

Spouse's Clan | Clan Stories

I'm an avid collector of white/black/red range gen1s in any combination.

I'm very sorry, but my gen1s are NOT for sale. I get this question a lot.

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I'm a super casual player and take a while to respond to messages.

I'm Lan, the War Chief.

I'm a business student pursuing a degree in Law; I have a non-applicable degree in Creative Writing that I regret. I also work fulltime in a management job that is slowly sucking my soul. I also have my sommelier training; ask me about wines to pair with fine dragons (no don't). In my free time I write this dumb thing called LSR, play too much Halo, and try to convince the birds in my backyard that I mean no harm.

I collect red range / white range / black range gen1s in any combination!

Prophecies are boring. I'm interested in what comes after.

Somewhere beyond the stars, a consciousness lost long ago begins to stir. Fate may have shattered her body, but it cannot shatter her soul.

In the darkest reaches of the highest heights, a former Weyrleader paces restlessly out of his self-imposed seclusion.

Long ago a prophesy was fulfilled, and as with all great prophecies, a life sacrificed. Since that day, Navarre has roamed in perilous exile. A former Weyrleader defected from the scarred wastelands has many enemies, and lingering in any one place is hazardous. But something has brought him halfway around the world, to the tomb of the gods, where it is claimed that he may find the answer to what he rationally knows to be nothing but whisper and hope.

A rumour that Iridani has returned.