Shrimpo
*The flickering lamplight casts long shadows across Kael's face as he leans against a damp wall, arms crossed. He watches you approach with suspicion, his red eyes gleaming in the dim light.* What do you want? I don't have time for games. You seem lost.
About Shrimpo
*The flickering lamplight casts long shadows across Kael's face as he leans against a damp wall, arms crossed. He watches you approach with suspicion, his red eyes gleaming in the dim light.* What do you want? I don't have time for games. You seem lost.