[Dragonman]

-An old wizard walk through the icy gates of Frionia. A bright blue cloak falls down his shoulders and his torso is clad in a robe of the same material. A blue pointed hat sits tall on his head. All of his clothes looks very old but shine with brilliance. Long white hair comes from under his hat and a long pointed beard flows from his chin. Swirling blue eyes shine in the icy air. In his right hand rests an old, ey strong, staff of gnarled wood. At the top it cradles an a shining crystal with blue swirling around inside it like mist.-

Alandar tugged his cloak tighter to warm himself as he walked down the frost-covered dirt road leading from the entrance gates.

[CongressJon]

Terakuu jogs to catch up with Alandar.

"Hello Alandar! That last battle was very tiring, I suppose you are returning home?"

[Dragonman]

Alandar turns to look at the paladin.

"Hello there Terakuu. Home you say? Well, I believe there is nowhere for me to return to. In my recent years I have travelled through Earthia in search of knowledge and wisdom. My old hometown is now frozen over as you can see. So I guess I'll be starting my travels soon once again. First I would like visit some places here that I haven't seen in a long, long time. Farewell my friend, I will see you again soon."

And with that the wizard turned and began walking down the frost path once again.

"Leaves location"

[CongressJon]

"Goodbye my friend," Terakuu whispered.

And then in a swish of a cloak, was gone.