Velmont
First Post
Opale looks around. "Now that's better. Opale di Senzio, wizard for trade. And gives me some wine Joe please, and a small piece of fresh meat." She sits down and put her backpack at her feet. As her hand lay on the table, a small viper crawl out of her dleeves and start to constrict the candle on the table gathering the eat of it.
"I thought we were on the trace of some lich, why do we end her?" asks Opale to Charlarn. "Did I miss something while I was stoned?"
"I thought we were on the trace of some lich, why do we end her?" asks Opale to Charlarn. "Did I miss something while I was stoned?"