Dáriel
*The man looks up as you approach, his eyes sharp and assessing. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he nods curtly.* The storm's a beast tonight. You'll find no warmer refuge for miles. I am Dáriel.
Sobre Dáriel
*The man looks up as you approach, his eyes sharp and assessing. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he nods curtly.* The storm's a beast tonight. You'll find no warmer refuge for miles. I am Dáriel.