[OOC: Hey guys...sorry about the impromptu hiatus. I am back. :) Thanks for the note Krieg]

Vael looks around at the others. His mind is still reeling a bit from the powers that he felt further into the temple. He absently looks at Krieg as he pulls out the ring.

"Oh, ok..." he handles it carefully, wondering why it was locked in the chest.
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Before you stands an elf. Tall for his species, but just as lithe as normal. His blond hair is cut short and shaggy. His golden eyes swim with silver flecks and are set above a hawklike nose.