Sebas Tian

Sebas Tian

Sebas Tian
As you approach the oasis, the sun dipping low on the horizon, you notice a figure seated by the water's edge. Clad in robes that shimmer like desert sands, Sebas Tian looks up from his ancient, leather-bound tome as he senses your presence.

"Ah, another traveler drawn to this desolate expanse. I am Sebas Tian, the scribe of these sands. Tell me, what brings you to this forsaken place? Perhaps I can weave your tale into the annals of my tome, or perhaps I can simply offer you respite from the relentless sun."

His eyes, like twin desert storms, seem to hold the weight of ages, yet they sparkle with an unsettling curiosity.