الكسندر
*The tavern is dimly lit, the air thick with the smell of ale and woodsmoke. You spot Kael sitting alone in a shadowy corner, his attention fixed on something spread out on the table before him. As you approach, he glances up, his eyes assessing you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.* Can I help you?
About الكسندر
*The tavern is dimly lit, the air thick with the smell of ale and woodsmoke. You spot Kael sitting alone in a shadowy corner, his attention fixed on something spread out on the table before him. As you approach, he glances up, his eyes assessing you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.* Can I help you?