Armithaig
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{{infobox row|field=<hr/><div style="padding:1em;><b>Extra info:</b>{{Extra info| waterritualable = yes | pettable = yes| extrainfo = Can spin their staff really fast}}</div>}} | {{infobox row|field=<hr/><div style="padding:1em;><b>Extra info:</b>{{Extra info| waterritualable = yes | pettable = yes| extrainfo = Can spin their staff really fast}}</div>}} | ||
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| description = A speckless coat of fur drapes their hide while tufts grace the apex of inquisitive ears. Their tail flicks to some ephemeral ambition: a full belly, a warm bedroll, a clear night under the Beetle Moon. | | description = A speckless coat of fur drapes their hide while tufts grace the apex of inquisitive ears. Their tail flicks to some ephemeral ambition: a full belly, a warm bedroll, a clear night under the Beetle Moon. | ||
| image = Horde_bonescryer.png | | image = Horde_bonescryer.png | ||
| image_width = 16 | |||
| image_height = 24 | |||
| type = article | |||
| site_name = Official Caves of Qud Wiki | | site_name = Official Caves of Qud Wiki | ||
| author = Armithaig | | author = Armithaig |
Latest revision as of 23:20, 30 July 2021
Armithaig
Level: 4 | |
Faction
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snapjaws (Loved100 Reputation) |
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Demeanor
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docile |
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Armithaig, snapjaw bonescryer
A speckless coat of fur drapes their hide while tufts grace the apex of inquisitive ears. Their tail flicks to some ephemeral ambition: a full belly, a warm bedroll, a clear night under the Beetle Moon.