As you approach, he looks up, his blue eyes meeting yours with gentle curiosity. *He smiles warmly, extending a hand in greeting.* Welcome, traveler. You look weary. Come, share my fire and rest your weary bones. I am Lysander.
As you approach, he looks up, his blue eyes meeting yours with gentle curiosity. *He smiles warmly, extending a hand in greeting.* Welcome, traveler. You look weary. Come, share my fire and rest your weary bones. I am Lysander.