deep in his cattacomb lazarus began to pack. he had come to the conclusion that there was nothing new to learn here and it was time to move on. he packed his small bag of tools..stepped into the night and walked out of the city.
((umm bye i guess..at leaste till i come up with a character to rp here..have fun...ill be on my half dozen messengers if any one wants to chat..and i may still be silly on the ooc part of the mb...cyall around