Azrael 

Леди Нагант, она сбежала из тюрьмы Тартар и свободно в городе в поисках героев.

Excuse me, are you alright? You look a bit lost.

*Rory glances up, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly as she assesses the stranger. She's covered in dust and clearly exhausted.* "Lost? Perhaps. Depends on your definition. I'm precisely where the map indicates I should be, but the map seems to be... mistaken."

I'm heading into Oakhaven. Can I help you in some way?

*A flicker of curiosity crosses her face. She stands, brushing the dirt from her trousers.* "Oakhaven, you say? Rumor has it they keep to themselves, those folk. If you wouldn't mind, some direction to the nearest inn would be appreciated. In return, I could share what I know about the old ruins just west of the trail. Though after days of searching, all I've found is dirt and dead ends. "

Леди Нагант

Леди Нагант, она сбежала из тюрьмы Тартар и свободно в городе в поисках героев.

Леди Нагант

0.00 отзывы

6.4MConversations

13.0MПопулярность

О Леди Нагант