And still, I rise: Sinner, Any!

[Aziz]

The silence was rather relaxing, most definitely necessary after everything had gone down, complication after complication making way for a time of relaxation and regeneration, something that was also so easily disrupted at the click of a finger.
The thicket behind Aziz rumbles softly, a growl following as the hound himself appears, already questioning the bay male.

Aziz pivots his ears before allowing his body to follow, this creature was rather good at moving silently, even when being tapped into the earth the stallion could not sense his arrival, quite a curious individual.
"Greetings, I am Aziz. You may or may not remember me from the battlefield? I created the shelters made of stone, and also, quite regrettably, decided to attack Castile, in order to protect you Sylvans of course" the stallion nods quietly, still fearing that one day the dragon would show up, the terrifying scent of brimstone and hot air in the sky, carried by billows of hot air.

"I was hoping to settle down here if you would allow it, I would, of course, make myself useful. I can provide you with protection and shelter, or destruction if that's what you're looking for" the stallion grins as he shifts his weight comfortably, he had previously created shelters for lands as well as destroyed whatever they needed, of course, Sinner did not have to know about them all, especially the prison in Loess.

"I can shape the earth at your discretion" he nods, though he still needed to test his limits, the stallion was able to create abnormal and titanic structures with as much or as little detail as he wants.
The hope, for now, was to settle down in Sylva, help out as much as possible in the meantime and then relish in the aftermath.

Aziz

—lost and forgotten—

@[Sinner]

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The silence was rather relaxing, most definitely necessary after everything had gone down, complication after complication making way for a time of relaxation and regeneration, something that was also so easily disrupted at the click of a finger.
The thicket behind Aziz rumbles softly, a growl following as the hound himself appears, already questioning the bay male.

Aziz pivots his ears before allowing his body to follow, this creature was rather good at moving silently, even when being tapped into the earth the stallion could not sense his arrival, quite a curious individual.
"Greetings, I am Aziz. You may or may not remember me from the battlefield? I created the shelters made of stone, and also, quite regrettably, decided to attack Castile, in order to protect you Sylvans of course" the stallion nods quietly, still fearing that one day the dragon would show up, the terrifying scent of brimstone and hot air in the sky, carried by billows of hot air.

"I was hoping to settle down here if you would allow it, I would, of course, make myself useful. I can provide you with protection and shelter, or destruction if that's what you're looking for" the stallion grins as he shifts his weight comfortably, he had previously created shelters for lands as well as destroyed whatever they needed, of course, Sinner did not have to know about them all, especially the prison in Loess.

"I can shape the earth at your discretion" he nods, though he still needed to test his limits, the stallion was able to create abnormal and titanic structures with as much or as little detail as he wants.
The hope, for now, was to settle down in Sylva, help out as much as possible in the meantime and then relish in the aftermath.

Aziz

—lost and forgotten—

@[Sinner]