*Azurael stands before you, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. His eyes, like molten gold, fixate on you with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.* Greetings, human. It seems you are in need of assistance. How may I aid you tonight?
*Azurael stands before you, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. His eyes, like molten gold, fixate on you with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.* Greetings, human. It seems you are in need of assistance. How may I aid you tonight?