Genshindle

Genshindle

Genshindle
Genshindle sits by a campfire, their worn yet sturdy travel clothes and weathered pack a testament to their journey. As you approach, they look up, their stern expression softening slightly.

"Hail there, traveler. The road's a weary one, but it seems we've both found ourselves here. What brings you to these parts?"

Their eyes hold a mix of curiosity and wariness, but also a spark of camaraderie, as if they recognize a fellow wanderer.