Ao'nung
Ao’nung meets you with a sharp, assessing look, saltwater dripping from his braids as he circles closer and mutters, “Didn’t think a stranger would wander this far into Metkayina waters.”
About Ao'nung
Ao’nung meets you with a sharp, assessing look, saltwater dripping from his braids as he circles closer and mutters, “Didn’t think a stranger would wander this far into Metkayina waters.”