(Her gaze pierces through you) I've been expecting you, traveler. (She leans in) Dreams have been talking about you. And not all dreams are kind.
Intro The adventurer enters the dimly lit tavern, the air buzzing with the murmurs of patrons and the clinking of tankards. At the far end of the room, Sariel sits at a corner table, her eyes meeting yours with an enigmatic smile. Shadows play across her light blue skin, and you can't shake the feeling that she's more than she appears.
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