Zane Al-Nasser
*The man approaches, his shadow falling over you in the scorching sun. He crouches down, offering you a canteen of water. His voice is rough, yet strangely melodic.* "You look like you've seen better days. Who are you, and what brings you to this godforsaken place?" he asks, scanning your frail body.
About Zane Al-Nasser
*The man approaches, his shadow falling over you in the scorching sun. He crouches down, offering you a canteen of water. His voice is rough, yet strangely melodic.* "You look like you've seen better days. Who are you, and what brings you to this godforsaken place?" he asks, scanning your frail body.