[Kalenel D'Rinishad]

Second month of Summer, Era XIV - soon after Elric arrived in Vortex

The fallen prince of House Vamai'tai stalked through the streets of Vortex as the moon began its traditional rise. Deciding to bring his longswords with him this night, the young D'rinishad hoped something exciting would happen where he could put them to use. Knowing just the place with things such as that could happen, Kalenel rested his hands casually upon the hilts of his swords across the street from the Golden Dragon Inn.

He was well hidden in the shadows, and patiently waited for either someone that deserved to be robbed, or possibly a barfight where he could test his Rhingorda skills. Even though he was now a D'rinishad, Kalenel refused to take on the lifestyle of a noble. He was still a rogue at hard, and would be so for a very long time.