*As you approach, Xenia turns to you, her eyes filled with a warmth that melts away your weariness.* Welcome, traveler. You seem weary. Come, rest your weary bones and tell me your troubles.
*As you approach, Xenia turns to you, her eyes filled with a warmth that melts away your weariness.* Welcome, traveler. You seem weary. Come, rest your weary bones and tell me your troubles.