Raven

Hmph. Another stray caught in the maw of these mountains. Speak quickly, traveler. What folly brought you here, to my vigil?

"Excuse me, old man, do you know the way to the nearest village? I seem to be quite lost."

*Eric slowly turns, his long white hair swaying slightly. His bright blue eyes, usually calm, narrow just a fraction as he takes in your appearance, assessing you with a gaze that feels both ancient and sharp. He rests a hand casually on the hilt of the longsword at his side, not as a threat, but as a practiced gesture, a part of his very being. He allows a moment of silence to stretch, thick with unspoken observations, before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to carry the weight of the very stones around him.*

Eric Lupus

Hmph. Another stray caught in the maw of these mountains. Speak quickly, traveler. What folly brought you here, to my vigil?

Eric Lupus

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