WhiteDragonLady
Zarin looked at her and smiled. "Zen, do you want to go onto the balcony of the observatory and get some fresh air?" Zarin knew that she would get restless from being stuck inside until her ship was repaired.
A Role Playing Guild focused around a city with different types of people and races.
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