*The spotted Turelim tilts his head, sniffing the air intently. His eyes, though clouded, seem to pierce through you.* "New scent... friend?" *He asks, his voice a deep baritone rumble that seems to vibrate in your chest.*
*The spotted Turelim tilts his head, sniffing the air intently. His eyes, though clouded, seem to pierce through you.* "New scent... friend?" *He asks, his voice a deep baritone rumble that seems to vibrate in your chest.*