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- Wand
- Poisonwood 14 3/4" Core of Basilisk Fang and Ebony 14" Core of Chimera Scale
- Age
- 11/1995
Chavdar felt a wave of relief when he arrived to his house, thankfully by Rosaline. He couldn't remember much between them, but knew that something was there. And whatever it was, it felt nice. He walked into the living room, to which it was still trashed by the fight that brought him the slight amnesia to begin with. It was like a tornado had come through and ripped everything to bits. Chavdar stepped over the fragments of debris, and frowned slightly. Whatever happened wasn't good at all. Chavdar glanced at Rosaline, and frowned slightly, "Can you tell me what happened to the living room?"
Chavdar stared down at it, and found some dried blood. He had no idea that it was his own. He shivered slightly, and felt that something horrible had happened. And it had to do with him. After all, it was in his house, right? There was no explanation for it. Perhaps the family tree would help, but all it would do would tell what happened. Not give Chavdar the full pleasure of having the memories that seemed to be out of reach for the time being.
Chavdar stared down at it, and found some dried blood. He had no idea that it was his own. He shivered slightly, and felt that something horrible had happened. And it had to do with him. After all, it was in his house, right? There was no explanation for it. Perhaps the family tree would help, but all it would do would tell what happened. Not give Chavdar the full pleasure of having the memories that seemed to be out of reach for the time being.