Channelknight Fadran

Elya gave him a confused glance. "Have you ever met anyone who doesn't like pockets?"

"This seems like the sort of thing Lyanor would like." Elya picked out a jacket and glanced over it. "A lot of pockets." @Mystic Syn

Fadran started controlling the winds with his magic. "Well, I can circulate whatever oxygen's around. But no guarantees to how effective that'll be."

Gave up on that, so now I'm working on another another thing. Such is the way of the author.

I created a Channelknight whose name is Fadran.

Fadran unsheathed his sword, grasping the hilt with both hands. "Been a while since we fought a horde together, huh, buddy?" Shut up and get slashing. He charged, calling out an 'ancient' battle cry.

"Hey, I'm... your roommate, I guess." Enshao shrugged.

Fadran took off his hat and twirled it down into a deep bow. "Sir Channelknight Fadran--Silverblade, Highmaster, Paladin, Scholar, and Professional Nuisance--at your service. But you can just call me Fadran."

"Different tends to be good, I think." Fadran returned the nod-bow-thing.

"OH!" Fadran bounced on his toes. "Are you one of those Keys folks? I passed through there once."

Fadran started whistling an old song.

I decided to compile ways to spell the names of each letter so that I can ruin your day. A: Ay, ey, e (as in "egg"), ee ("yeehaw" but REALLY dang western), aha (if you don't give graham fifty extra syllables) B: Be, bee, beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, bea (as in bean), being (if you're british), and beh (if you're britisher) C: See, "joe mama" ( @Atusiff hijacked my keyboard ) D: Dee, di, (this one's boring) E: Ie, ei, ee, e, i, y, ea, ey, ay (as in "cay"), eip (as in receipt), air (if you're from south carolina) F: Eph, eff, ough (if you slur it enough), eaf G: Gee, gie, gy, jee, Ji, dgy (as in edgy... y'know. Like Ji). H: ...this one is not a letter. You cannot convince me otherwise. I: Eye, ie, ai, y, igh... and also just I J: Jay, dgy (as in edgy... but if you're saying it in an edgy way), ja (jade), cha (chase, but you're a little drunk) K: Kay (why do we need K?) L: El, il (pillow, as said by a new yorker), 'ell (british hell), ail (jail, as also said by a new yorker), yl, yll M: Em, im (denim), M (as in M&M) N: En, an, in... all these letters that're just "let's tack a vowel on its sound" are so dumb O: Oh, o, ow, ough (poor O is just suffering) P: Pi, pee, py, pie Q: Queue R: Ar, arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr (cue Pirates theme) S: Es, ess, ies (for a australian) T: Tea, tie, ty, pte (p t e r o d a c t y l) U: You, yeu, and also sometimes just U V: Vee and vi. Not much to say here. W: ... X: ... Y: Why Z: ...

"I do like to not fight armies." Fadran started hiking the hill.

"Oh. Good point." Fadran frowned. "No idea."

Fadran thumbed at Nathrangking. "God warrior. I think we're safe."

"We're currently looking for several someones." Fadran shrugged. "So you can feel free to join us, if you'd like."

"The Fadran's name's." He stuck out a hand. "Hiya."

"Ah... what's everyone's clothing sizes?" Elya asked before leaving. "Thanks. Let's go, Ji."

"Shopping center is a little southeast of here."

"They look friendly!" Fadran yelped, hopefully deterring Wizard from turning this man into a lump of charcoal or something.

"I prefer to see it as all three," Fadran replied. "It makes things easier to adapt to." With that he stepped into the gateway.