Finish: nonfoil
Text:
Flavor: "How can any Human hope to match our skills? We are children of Fyndhorn, and its sap runs in our veins."
—Taaveti of Kelsinko, Elvish Hunter
Finish: nonfoil
Text:
Flavor: "How can any Human hope to match our skills? We are children of Fyndhorn, and its sap runs in our veins."
—Taaveti of Kelsinko, Elvish Hunter