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''Road to Amber Mush'' | ''Road to Amber Mush'' | ||
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− | Vek is a strong man with the look of one who has known heavy toil or hard living, yet | + | Vek is a strong man with the look of one who has known heavy toil or hard living, yet nearly always has a tiny bit of a smile on his face. |
He wears heavy denim work pants and sturdy boots, a dark brown shirt and a loose dark purple denim shirt on top. The cuffs and sleeves show signs of ongoing embroidering in dark purples, blues and black, work by no means completed. The clothes look worn, perhaps second-hand, but show signs of careful mending. He sports a brown felt hat with a dark purple embroidered band, through which is stuck a wooden spoon on one side, and a meerschaum pipe on the other. | He wears heavy denim work pants and sturdy boots, a dark brown shirt and a loose dark purple denim shirt on top. The cuffs and sleeves show signs of ongoing embroidering in dark purples, blues and black, work by no means completed. The clothes look worn, perhaps second-hand, but show signs of careful mending. He sports a brown felt hat with a dark purple embroidered band, through which is stuck a wooden spoon on one side, and a meerschaum pipe on the other. | ||
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It all starts in fire. | It all starts in fire. | ||
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That's how i arrived in Arden, and i dream it often. I knew very little else but fire. | That's how i arrived in Arden, and i dream it often. I knew very little else but fire. | ||
− | I knew my name was Vek. At first that was enough. I staggered from the creek that first time and found a tavern in what i had thought was impenetrable woods. The Gilded Steel Lodge was the first place i saw other people in this new land. I was shown fair kindness there, and i shant forget that no matter what i learn anon. | + | I knew my name was Vek. At first that was enough. I staggered from the creek that first time and found a tavern in what i had thought was impenetrable woods. The Gilded Steel Lodge was the first place i saw other people in this new land. I was shown fair kindness there, and i shant forget that no matter what i learn anon. |
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