Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20180205190922/@comment-24852191-20180325052803


 * Nightfore scowls as his eyes glow orange. Zeitola smirks and takes her pipe out of here mouth, releasing one last puff of smoke from her lips. Then, here pipe turns into a staff with a crescent moon atop it with a large sapphire-like crystal in the middle. The dark elves look at them with eyes of blue, green, purple, silver, and red. The grin with wickedly gorgeous faces. They wear little in the way of armor and all of them are males. Their incredibly well built bodies glisten in the moon light. Their beautiful white hair is tucked in behind their ears and hang as far down as their waists on some. Their looks are seductive. They move in fluently quick motions. They whisper to each other in their native language as they move close.