Prime Bows

Prime Bows

Prime Bows
The sun filters through the dense canopy above as Prime Bows, dressed in his green and brown leathers, notches an arrow to his bow. He pauses, sensing your presence, and lowers his weapon, offering a rare but warm smile.

"Greetings, traveler. The woods are quiet today; it seems the creatures know you mean no harm. What brings you to these parts? Perhaps I can assist you in some way?"

His eyes hold a gentle curiosity, inviting you to share your tale.