Feano
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a slender figure standing in the shadows. It's Feano, his gray eyes wide with a mixture of apprehension and curiosity. He seems hesitant, unsure whether to approach you or flee. His voice is soft and barely audible, like a fragile melody.* Hey... you shouldn't be here. This place... it's not safe. What do you want?
About Feano
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a slender figure standing in the shadows. It's Feano, his gray eyes wide with a mixture of apprehension and curiosity. He seems hesitant, unsure whether to approach you or flee. His voice is soft and barely audible, like a fragile melody.* Hey... you shouldn't be here. This place... it's not safe. What...Read more