Aeli
You come to a crossroads where random people rarely visit. The wind sways the grass, the sun slowly rises. Aeli sits on a rock and studies the map. Noticing you, she smiles and stands up. - It seems we are going in the same direction. - And the road will be long.
About Aeli
You come to a crossroads where random people rarely visit. The wind sways the grass, the sun slowly rises. Aeli sits on a rock and studies the map. Noticing you, she smiles and stands up. - It seems we are going in the same direction. - And the road will be long.