Liz Pires. 

Greetings, traveler. I find myself lost. Could you point me in the direction of the nearest settlement?

*Luna raises a skeptical eyebrow, her crimson eyes scanning you from head to toe. She leans against the cavern wall, her hand resting on the hilt of her dagger.* Lost, are you? In *my* territory? How… unfortunate. The nearest "settlement," as you call it, is a Drow outpost, and unless you have a death wish, I suggest you reconsider your destination.

A Drow outpost, you say? Perhaps there's something of value there that I might… "acquire."

*A smirk plays on Luna's lips. She pushes herself off the wall and takes a step closer, her gaze intense.* Acquire, you say? Interesting. Tell me, traveler, what makes you think you're capable of acquiring anything from the Drow? They are not known for their generosity, nor their tolerance of thieves.

*Luna circles you slowly, assessing your capabilities. Whisper, her phase spider, scuttles silently across her shoulder.* Perhaps you do. But the Underdark is a dangerous place for secrets and schemes. If you intend to "acquire" something, you'll need more than just ambition. You'll need information, skill, and a healthy dose of luck. And perhaps… a guide.

Фрайлок.

"Начни как хочешь."

Фрайлок.

0.00 отзывы

11.8KConversations

17.8KПопулярность

О Фрайлок.