Robbe

Eluael steps off the boat, taking a deep breath of air, no longer smelling the salty sea. Upon being approached by the man, he takes a step back from his rapid approach, “Woah, stay back now,” He warns, “I get you might want to help, but you’re being too forward. I’m just looking for someone. Have you seen this woman?” Eluael holds up a picture of his mother, crudely drawn, but done well enough if they saw her, they would point him in the right direction.

thank you, you have a nice costume. I have come to this city for the adventure I love adventure maybe also a bit of wealth. I also really like the stall in this city.