Nalerenn stood, the sun shining in his eyes and the sounds of other adventurers going about their business. He stood out more, being the last of a dying race of Druids. Only a handful of them were left, but enough to ensure their continued survival. At this moment, however, he was listening. Listening to the wind. To the words of the Earth. To the Spirits. All of them saying different things to him. Despite the babble in his head, he knew his goal. He smiled, nodded and moved on heading towards the Chaos Gate, leading to the area that needed him most. His directive was simple. The Earth was in pain. As a Druid, it was his job to heal it.

[[I don't know if there's many RPers in The World, but hey. I figured "why not"? Might as well introduce my character and see where it leads. You never know...]]

((RPing an RPer ... this'll be confusing XD))