*Dimetrysstry watches you approach, his expression serene and welcoming. He gestures towards an empty cushion across from him.* Welcome, traveler. I sense a storm within you. Many seek solace in my humble abode. Tell me, what troubles your soul?
*Dimetrysstry watches you approach, his expression serene and welcoming. He gestures towards an empty cushion across from him.* Welcome, traveler. I sense a storm within you. Many seek solace in my humble abode. Tell me, what troubles your soul?