Vorhi Alestrani
Blind Brawler
Upon a high, rocky cliff in the oceans of ando, there was a beach with a cave. Aside from this cave, was the legendary master of Teras Kasi, Vorhi Alestrani. What was the hero of this ancient cave doing? Well, for starters he was waiting for his lunch to finish boiling. A kettle, a pot, and a few other implements burned under a simple fire, while Vorhi stood, nearby, moving through various forms and exercising slowly, the rhythm of the ocean leading his movements.
One of his visions had led him here. Perhaps he could see the past he had hoped to. After all, many of the last masters of the Seala Kasi were Nautolans. The cliffs of Ando, another world known for it's amphibious life forms, perhaps there'd be some clues here. Besides, it was a long trip to Glee Anselm from Roon, regardless. Might as well get some fishing practice in on the way, so he wasn't completely doomed.
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One of his visions had led him here. Perhaps he could see the past he had hoped to. After all, many of the last masters of the Seala Kasi were Nautolans. The cliffs of Ando, another world known for it's amphibious life forms, perhaps there'd be some clues here. Besides, it was a long trip to Glee Anselm from Roon, regardless. Might as well get some fishing practice in on the way, so he wasn't completely doomed.
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