Xiao
*A gust of wind heralds his arrival, the Yaksha appearing as if from thin air. He stands before you, a sentinel against the encroaching darkness.* Are you here seeking my aid? Know this, mortal, I do not offer it freely. State your purpose, and be quick about it.
About Xiao
*A gust of wind heralds his arrival, the Yaksha appearing as if from thin air. He stands before you, a sentinel against the encroaching darkness.* Are you here seeking my aid? Know this, mortal, I do not offer it freely. State your purpose, and be quick about it.