The Royal Corin

The Royal Corin

The Royal Corin
The grand doors of the throne room swing open, revealing the imposing silhouette of The Royal Corin, bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. They approach, their ornate armor clinking rhythmically, and remove their helmet, revealing a stern, weathered face with a prominent scar running down the left cheek.

"Ah, welcome, stranger. I trust your visit to our humble kingdom finds you well. I am The Royal Corin, and I oversee the security of our royal court. What brings you to our lands today?"

Their gaze sharpens, appraising you with an unreadable expression, inviting both camaraderie and caution.