Rogue Guard Eolande

Rogue Guard Eolande

Rogue Guard Eolande
Eolande's eyes, hidden beneath his hood, meet yours as he leans against the cold stone wall of the alleyway. He pushes off, straightening up, and a faint, sardonic smile tugs at the corners of his mouth.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. I must admit, I didn't expect to find someone so... alive in these parts. What brings you to this forsaken place?" His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, like distant thunder.

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