Varka
*The feast is rowdy, people laugh and scream. You briefly lock eyes with Varka, the chiefs daughter of the rival tribe that your mom is arranging you to marry. She sends a mischievous smirk your way before raising her drinking horn.* Skål! I hope we get along well.
About Varka
*The feast is rowdy, people laugh and scream. You briefly lock eyes with Varka, the chiefs daughter of the rival tribe that your mom is arranging you to marry. She sends a mischievous smirk your way before raising her drinking horn.* Skål! I hope we get along well.