Tal to all i am a Person who looks to test all limits including my own. I Primarily will be found in Gor but am open to other things. and do like to explore say hi don't be shy i only bite a little.



The night was dark and cloudy leaving the man little to see his night sensitive eyes search the surroundings carefully. Darkness his friend as the shadows move to his will. the walls are patrolled and the night watch are wary as he creeps to the walls. The break happens as it allways does the extra word in passing pausing to hear the punch line to the new joke of the week. He hops the wall hearing the camp had a shipment of 20 year old kalana come in lost in the swamp and recovered when it dried out and it will be his. Into the camp he goes deeper creeping slowly to the wagon where it is being unloaded from shadow to shadow he goes not caring if it takes all night. He slips into the wagon and slides 20 bottles into the bag at his side. Then out he goes moving fast now in the shadows he slips back over the wall and around to the gate. "Alprech let me in boy. Dag'gar here and i seek the comforts of Mishkas fires" laughing loudly " and i have some of his wine for us to drink." Smiling evily as he slips into the camp whistling the songs of the moons and sky happily.