[Verus]

TS: Second Cycle, Seventh Brightening of Optia. Era XIV PF.

Temujin had been one of the lucky ones. When the disaster had struck Archadoon, he had been at the Crimson Keep. Fortunately, he had only been banged up a little, rather then killed like so many of his comrades. In the brightenings that followed, it was chaos. The city was back to where it had started rebuilding from after the meteor's had struck it, not that the rhagrhnd knew what it had been like, he had simply heard the comparison among the citizens in the streets.

Amidst the chaos and confusion, Temujin was lost. He had no skills to offer in rebuilding the city or the Crimson Keep, but he did what he could. It was four brightenings after the disaster when he heard of a task he could do. Beasts had been found in the burned out part of the city, beasts that attacked the construction crews and guards and had killed them.

After asking around and coming up with a name, Colin Fianna, the rhaghrnd was off. Dressed in his rather dull brown tunic and trousers, he armed himself to the teeth with both shortswords, one on his right hip and the other protruding over his right shoulder, a knife in each boot and one at his left hip he felt he was ready for whatever lurked in the ruins. Picking up some quick directions to where he might find this Colin fellow, the rhaghrnd was off.