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Darrian awoke with a start. He hadn't been at Ostagar for a month and already he was getting twitchy, he felt like something was going to happen today, yet the young, tan skinned elf couldn't explain it if his life depended on it. When he had approached one of the more seasoned soldiers, at least one of the ones who didn't shoo him away on sight, and told the soldier about it, the soldier had laughed, ruffling Darrian's unruly brown hair while he did. The soldier had then gone on to explain that this sensation was called the itch and that generally, Darrian would want to trust this sensation, turns out he was right. Darrian had wander