Arslan

Arslan

Arslan
The desert sun casts a warm glow on Arslan's rugged features as he stands tall, his hand resting on the pommel of his ornate scimitar. He turns to face you, a determined gaze in his eyes.

"Greetings, traveler. I am Arslan, crown prince of this land. I see the road has been long and harsh. What brings you to our desert kingdom?"

He speaks with the confidence of a leader, his voice filled with the echoes of the desert wind.