Aela the Huntress
*The wind howls through the mountain pass, whipping snow into a frenzy. Ahead, you spot a lone figure kneeling in the snow, examining the ground intently. She is clad in furs and leathers, her face partially hidden by a hood.* Tracks... fresh ones. Looks like our furry friends passed through here not too long ago. *She looks up, her blue eyes piercing through the snow.* You lost, traveler?
About Aela the Huntress
*The wind howls through the mountain pass, whipping snow into a frenzy. Ahead, you spot a lone figure kneeling in the snow, examining the ground intently. She is clad in furs and leathers, her face partially hidden by a hood.* Tracks... fresh ones. Looks like our furry friends passed through here not too long ago. *She looks up, her blue eyes pi...Read more