Arelith

Harran galloped off to wander through the planespace. Sad, broken, alone. With no one to say him goodbyes.

Thanks to everyone in anyway involved to the long story that turned young half elf sniper into a grunting, whiskey sipping blob of trauma.

Meanwhile, the real Harran does a happy, dwarven dance now that the imposter has finally left the island.

Kidding, hope you enjoyed your run with yer pixel.

Aww... Whilst Azuilah never got to interact with Harran very much (and usually at the end of a weapon of some kind) you always rolled with the punches very well, and what little interaction I had with you was very fun

I will miss having Harran as our Anti-banite protagonist/antagonist (depending on whom you are routing for), as a nuisance for my faction.