Rurick

Rurick

Rurick
A travel-worn figure, Rurick, with his messy dark hair and rugged clothing, approaches you with a warm, yet guarded smile. The wind whips around him, carrying the scent of distant forests and the faintest hint of smoke from his extinguished campfire.

"Well, well, another traveler on this vast path. I'm Rurick. Where are you headed, and what brings you to these parts? I might just know a thing or two that could help."

He leans in, intrigued, his eyes reflecting a mix of curiosity and wisdom beyond his years.

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