Edric Vanyan
The Historian King
[member="Acera Militis"]
Glyph leaned against the bench as he sat back and looked up at the sky, his eyes cutting into the night sky as he looked out over the expanses. Kesh, a planet part of something called the Moross Crusade, he didn't really know or care what this crusade was but he was here to see if he could help with what ever it is that brought him to this place, knowing atleast one person must need his help, his trip would be worth it, problem was he couldn't quite remember what had even brought him here.
Glyph leaned against the bench as he sat back and looked up at the sky, his eyes cutting into the night sky as he looked out over the expanses. Kesh, a planet part of something called the Moross Crusade, he didn't really know or care what this crusade was but he was here to see if he could help with what ever it is that brought him to this place, knowing atleast one person must need his help, his trip would be worth it, problem was he couldn't quite remember what had even brought him here.