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Golden hues narrow at the sight of this being, there was something– off about this one, his soul was unique.. a hybrid of sorts, how unfortunate yet so lucky for his kind to have meshed with such a sturdy form. Was this a time to provoke questions? Curiosity is always something should pursuit as one can never know what it could lead to.
‘ Your name? It’s rare to see Qunari around these parts. ‘
Callused hands dipped into the stream as he sat beside it, rinsing dirt from his hand before bringing them up to drink from the collected water .Though Orzha had become used to spending most moments in his other form, it took effort to keep it every hour of the day. Breaks were taken sporadically, only for long enough to conserve before he reverted back.
The faint presence of a demon prickled at the back of his neck and he turned from the water, brows furrowing at the human that stood there. A growl rumbled quietly in the back of his throat as he stood.
“ . . . Orzha. ”













