Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
"My whole life, actually." Felicity said. " I learnt how to fly before I learnt how to walk." She giggled, twirling around some more. "When did you learn?"
"When I was ten I shifted into a bird for the first time. I thought I could handle flying right off the back but I ended up breaking my wrist when I fell. But if you ask me, it was worth it." He says smiling.
"I know this will probably seem rude of me to ask, but what are you? You're not a ghost, vampire, or elf I've ever seen and you're definitely not a werewolf."
"I know." Seth said. "I thought she was already up here." He looked around as a few other students came up. "Denzel!" He called out. "Should we go look for her?" He asked.