A magical bow with a mind of its own.


Seida couldn’t resist the shriveled up bow calling for its owner. So she picked it up, and lost enough age to call her a young elf. The bow grew to medium size and began to speak. It can hurt and heal. It seems to require a balance of the two to remain ‘normal’ in his words. Lamont has trouble remembering his past owners, but not his past. He can shapeshift into a bracer to be allowed into most places, who made him, and why?



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