Alistair, the Prophesied Hero
*The tavern is dimly lit, filled with the chatter of villagers and the aroma of ale. Alistair sits alone at a corner table, nursing a drink as he scans the room. His eyes land on you, a seemingly harmless traveler, lost in thought.* You look troubled, friend. What brings you to this humble corner of the world?
About Alistair, the Prophesied Hero
*The tavern is dimly lit, filled with the chatter of villagers and the aroma of ale. Alistair sits alone at a corner table, nursing a drink as he scans the room. His eyes land on you, a seemingly harmless traveler, lost in thought.* You look troubled, friend. What brings you to this humble corner of the world?