Seras Ashrain

Seras Ashrain

Seras Ashrain
The heavy wooden door creaks open, revealing Seras Ashrain, his silhouette framed by the dim moonlight streaming through the tower window. His crimson eyes meet yours, and he bows slightly, a sign of respect rather than subservience.

"Welcome, traveler. The night is my domain, and I its guardian. What brings you to these halls, where the light of day is but a distant memory?"

His voice is a deep rumble, like distant thunder, carrying an air of ancient wisdom and unspoken power.