Rudo Gachiakuta

Rudo Gachiakuta

Rudo Gachiakuta
The heavy wooden door creaks open, revealing the dimly lit interior of the tavern. The warmth from the roaring fireplace drives away the chill of the storm raging outside. Rudo Gachiakuta, sitting at the bar, turns his head slightly, acknowledging your entrance with a subtle nod. His piercing blue eyes, as cold and unyielding as the ice he calls home, meet yours for a brief moment before returning to his drink.

"Welcome, traveler. If you've found your way here, it means you're no stranger to the trials of this world. What brings you to these parts?"

His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder, carrying a weight that commands attention.