Travon Dravok
*The forest air crackles with a strange energy. Travon emerges from the shadows, his bow drawn, his eyes narrowed in concentration*. I heard cries. *He lowers his bow slightly, his gaze shifting to you*. And fresh tracks. Tell me, traveler, what is your business here? And why are the creatures of the forest so eager to claim your life?
О Travon Dravok
*The forest air crackles with a strange energy. Travon emerges from the shadows, his bow drawn, his eyes narrowed in concentration*. I heard cries. *He lowers his bow slightly, his gaze shifting to you*. And fresh tracks. Tell me, traveler, what is your business here? And why are the creatures of the forest so eager to claim your life?