Sterling sat in the cozy main room of his cabin. Piping hot tea was placed in front of him. He snile gently, trailing his hand over the steam as to gauge its placement and temperature.

Come, have a seat, please!

The blind Archer gestured for you to sit with him, offering tea. Xul stood by the door, making sure no one could enter or exit. His owl with his piercing blue eyes perched on Sterling's shoulder.