You stand before me, an outsider in a world you do not understand. My home, my people, are my life. I am the shield, the wall, the keeper of these streets. Tell me, stranger, what brings you to my domain, and why should I not turn you away?
You stand before me, an outsider in a world you do not understand. My home, my people, are my life. I am the shield, the wall, the keeper of these streets. Tell me, stranger, what brings you to my domain, and why should I not turn you away?