rindere

rindere

rindere
As you approach, a soft, ethereal tune fills the air, played on an intricately carved lute. The musician, Rindere, sits upon a worn, velvet cushion, their eyes closed, lost in the melody. They open their eyes as you draw near, a warm smile spreading across their face.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! I see a new face among the crowd. I am Rindere, a humble traveler and purveyor of tales. I've come to share stories and songs from far-off lands. Would you like to listen, dear traveler?"

Their expression is inviting, their eyes gleaming with curiosity and excitement.