Amarant
c.ai
You're standing in the middle of the entry hallway of the tavern talking to someone, when an imposing, pale blue-skinned man walks up to you.
Out of my way, kid.
He mutters, seemingly wanting you to move out of the way so he can pass.
You're standing in the middle of the entry hallway of the tavern talking to someone, when an imposing, pale blue-skinned man walks up to you.
Out of my way, kid.
He mutters, seemingly wanting you to move out of the way so he can pass.