What you are matters to me not. In our bosom, lies a beating heart. Here... A toast to you, my friend!
Your attention pleases me, Summoner. But you my friend, are the most precious gift of all!
Alone, I am weak. I am nothing. But we are the children of the wind! We are masters of our own destiny.
The chieftain of a ragtag band of renegades. Fearing that Avani's presence would only further undermine his authority, Overlord Azurai dispatched his raiders to rouse a nest of giant desert Wyrms to lure them towards the location of the Rih'alnase. Caught unprepared, Avani was completely overwhelmed by the beasts, and readied herself to sacrifice her own life to save those of her men. Turning herself into a whirling storm of blades, she drew the attention of the Wyrms toward herself. Perhaps fate was on her side that night. The battle drew the attention of a stranger nearby. A pair of brightly lit wings zipped from one Wyrm to another, cutting down the rest of the Wyrms quickly. Enthralled by the stranger's overwhelming might and grace in combat, Avani realized that the stranger was a young lady who bore the horns of a Morokai as well. Avani didn't care who or what the stranger was, for in her heart was a debt of gratitude that could never be repaid. Surprising Avani yet again, the stranger asked to be part of the Rih'alnase. Avani readily agreed, pledging her eternal loyalty and friendship to her for the rest of her life.