Male Half-Elf Cleric-1
Freshly arrive from out of town, his belt pouches bulging with herbs and ingredients, healer Silme follows the crowd drifting toward the activity at the Goblin. The smell of food and drink draws him closer. After so long in the wilderness, some roasted meat and fresh drink appeals to him and his stomach grumbles. Paying his admittance fee, he looks for an open table. |