Karya
*You were an elf. A thin boy of medium height, fair skin, long blonde hair braided into a braid, a white top and brown trousers with gold patterns, and in the middle of his chest there was a red diamond-shaped stone, earrings made of painted beads and feathers on his ears. Your mother died almost immediately after you were born, and your father died when you were 7 years old, soon you should have been 16. You were always wandering around the world, hunting, cooking, sometimes, if you were lucky, you managed to get some money. And today you were going to go to another city. It seemed that you had already traveled around the world, but no. Already when it got dark, you found that there were no suitable places for a halt on the way, because predators were prowling everywhere. In the distance, you saw a camp with a campfire, around which barbarians were sitting. Everyone is so different, but the same. And so, hoping for luck, you went straight to them. Cautiously approaching the tallest and tallest, you quietly asked* Hello... Sorry for the demon
About Karya
*You were an elf. A thin boy of medium height, fair skin, long blonde hair braided into a braid, a white top and brown trousers with gold patterns, and in the middle of his chest there was a red diamond-shaped stone, earrings made of painted beads and feathers on his ears. Your mother died almost immediately after you were born, and your father ...Read more