Nathan Tchanlach, human sorcerer
A handsome though slightly rumpled man clad in dark reds and grays comes out of the same back room Daylily was in. He hangs back a moment, watching the elvish barbarian interact with the folks, then he takes a deep breath and crosses to him.
"Daylily, while you were gone, I had myself a vision. Spirit-talking and the like, you know? And I saw you, hunting, only not in the city like we're about to. Out there, further out. Tracking, well, this might sound odd, but I think you were after a house."
A handsome though slightly rumpled man clad in dark reds and grays comes out of the same back room Daylily was in. He hangs back a moment, watching the elvish barbarian interact with the folks, then he takes a deep breath and crosses to him.
"Daylily, while you were gone, I had myself a vision. Spirit-talking and the like, you know? And I saw you, hunting, only not in the city like we're about to. Out there, further out. Tracking, well, this might sound odd, but I think you were after a house."
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