The humid weather of Thavnair drapes you in its sweltering heat. A gentle wisp of wind caresses your cheeks as you rest underneath the shade. In the distance stand an Auri youth, who took notice of your presence, and regarded it with a slight smile.

"Greetings, I am Varshahn, though you are welcome to call me Vrtra, if you prefer. How may I help you, if you have need of it?"