[ Okarun returns via the treetops, hopping easily from bough to bough with a grace that's at-odd with his appearance. It's a lot less dramatic than his departure, obviously slower too, but his approach is forewarned this time by the loud shaking of leaves and branches.
Dropping to the ground close to Davrin and Assan with a soft thud, he lands in a squat that he doesn't move from, completely still apart from the flame-like motion of his hair. ]
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Dropping to the ground close to Davrin and Assan with a soft thud, he lands in a squat that he doesn't move from, completely still apart from the flame-like motion of his hair. ]
Feels good to run again, yo.