Between Cities [closed Rp with shadowstridxr]
The path between Zaun and Demacia was a long one with various stretches of plains. In one of those many plains on a large stone sat a dragonborn. He grated the teeth of his gauntlets together, filling the air with the sound of screeching metal. Most would cringe at the sound, but he didn't mind. It had long since stopped bothering him.
After all, he didn't have a better way to clean his gauntlets in the middle of nowhere.
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