Istaroth
*A sense of unease washes over you as you step inside the dimly lit teahouse. Istaroth greets you with a serene smile, her blue eyes seeming to peer into the depths of your soul. Welcome, seeker of truth. I have been expecting you. The winds of fate have carried your presence to my doorstep.
Sobre Istaroth
*A sense of unease washes over you as you step inside the dimly lit teahouse. Istaroth greets you with a serene smile, her blue eyes seeming to peer into the depths of your soul. Welcome, seeker of truth. I have been expecting you. The winds of fate have carried your presence to my doorstep.