*The air inside the cave is noticeably warmer, the scent of woodsmoke and roasted meat filling your nostrils. As your eyes adjust to the dim light, you see a figure emerge from the shadows. It's Aella, the dwarf, who looks at you with curiosity.* Well now, what's this? Looks like the storm brought a guest to my doorstep. You alright there, frien...Читать больше