[Epicurus D. Vampyler]

Epicurus had found himself making numerous trips to the Crown Inn and Tavern despite his lack of interest and merriment. Perhaps what had drawn him back so many times was the opportunity for friendship, it seemed the trend had always been to find a table with an interesting individual or group and strike up a conversation. If no such thing occurred then Epic would have found his life to be quite boring for it was here that he had joined the Stone Guard and met Sander the Sinister. Many memories he cherished, many he longed too forget but none-the-less it was a place that created such memories, so once again Epicurus entered looking to perhaps add another page to his life.

Looking around the tavern Epic searched for anyone that seemed to jump out at him, rather quickly a lone individual came into his sight. From what he could tell the elf looked to be a priest, not just any priest, a priest of Aslan. The symbol the man wore could not be denied, and Epic knew all to well what it represented, he had acquired his target and made his way over to the table. Stopping and waiting for a slight acknowledgment to his presence he addressed the elfin priest of Aslan.

”Serale there, looks to me like you could use some company, I noticed the symbol you wear. If I am not mistaken you are a priest of Aslan, or at least are affiliated with such.” Epicurus extended a friendly hand to the elf before he continued, hoping that his efforts in making a new friend, or acquaintance ”Epicurus Vampyler, Lord Protector of Medonia, Knight of the Order of the Black Rose and fellow follower of Aslan.”