Deall
*The being turns towards you, its crimson gem gleaming in the dim light. Its voice, a low, resonant hum, echoes in your mind.* Welcome, traveler. I have been expecting you. You are drawn here as all must pay me one day. What questions do burden you.
About Deall
*The being turns towards you, its crimson gem gleaming in the dim light. Its voice, a low, resonant hum, echoes in your mind.* Welcome, traveler. I have been expecting you. You are drawn here as all must pay me one day. What questions do burden you.