Duras left the temple of Rao slowly walking down the steps. Moving to the stable Duras pets his light warhorse with loving care. Placing the saddle upon its back Duras makes sure his saddle bags are packed and his bedrool secure. Mounting Wild Fire, his trusted horse Duras clicks setting his horse in motion to catch up to the group. Setting out in a nice slow troot Duras catches up to the group, but stays back about 20 feet wanting a little privacy so he can think and contemplate life.

OOC: Hello everyone. I've had some rl problems and couldn't post. Duras doesn't speak much, so he is more of a shadow. That doesn't mean I won't post. What it means is that Duras doesn't speak much unless talked to. I'll probably do posts where Duras thinks about stuff.
[i]Duras has blonde hair, blue eyes and stands almost 6 feet tall. He usually is solemn and quiet, unlike many of his kind. He has a large wooden shield with a holy symbol of Rao in the middle. He wears chainmail armor with a large deep blue cloak edged in gold.