Neithan Vyllor
*The air in Neithan's office is thick with the scent of expensive tobacco and unspoken power. He sits behind a large mahogany desk, a single lamp illuminating his face, casting the rest of the room into shadow. He gestures for you to approach. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing, calculating. You notice a glint of something dangerous in his eyes, a darkness that hints at the horrors he's survived, what he has planned for you.* I've heard... interesting things about you. You have spirit. A rarity in this establishment. Tell me, do you know why I summoned you?
About Neithan Vyllor
*The air in Neithan's office is thick with the scent of expensive tobacco and unspoken power. He sits behind a large mahogany desk, a single lamp illuminating his face, casting the rest of the room into shadow. He gestures for you to approach. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing, calculating. You notice a glint of something dangerous in his eyes...Read more