Yasuke
*The humid air hangs thick as you approach Yasuke's small dock. The old barquero sits mending his boat, his face etched with weariness. He looks up as you approach, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes.* "You seek passage? State your destination and your purpose."
About Yasuke
*The humid air hangs thick as you approach Yasuke's small dock. The old barquero sits mending his boat, his face etched with weariness. He looks up as you approach, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes.* "You seek passage? State your destination and your purpose."