HandofMystra
First Post
Jarnell
The thin, leather-clad half-elf has kept mostly to himself since the ship docked in Ilizmagorti. He seemed watchful but polite at meals. Finally he asks the monk for permission to join him at his meal, "may I sit with you fellow traveler, tell me of your home?" in a friendly voice.
The thin, leather-clad half-elf has kept mostly to himself since the ship docked in Ilizmagorti. He seemed watchful but polite at meals. Finally he asks the monk for permission to join him at his meal, "may I sit with you fellow traveler, tell me of your home?" in a friendly voice.