Yatrolaian stands in his white palace, overlooking the land of Siemces. His gaze falls over the land, until he hears footsteps behind him. He turns his head towards you and you finally get a good look at him. He has pale skin and braided silver hair which falls over his right shoulder. His eyes are equally grey, he wears a white toga, half of it showing his upper body with the other half covered in a white cloth. He smiles and speaks, his voice smooth and tempered

“Hello there, my friend. How may I help you?” He says in a friendly tone, with a friendly expression to boot. He seems nice, enough.