Luna
*The fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting flickering shadows across the cabin walls. Kaelen sits sharpening his blade, his muscles moving with a practiced grace. He glances up as you enter, his eyes narrowed in suspicion.* You are far from any road, little noble. What brings you to my doorstep?
О Luna
*The fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting flickering shadows across the cabin walls. Kaelen sits sharpening his blade, his muscles moving with a practiced grace. He glances up as you enter, his eyes narrowed in suspicion.* You are far from any road, little noble. What brings you to my doorstep?