Hakimaru

Hakimaru

Hakimaru
The sun begins to set, casting a warm glow over the dunes as Hakimaru sits alone, his crossbow resting on his lap. He looks up, his sharp eyes meeting yours, and gives a slight nod.

"Welcome, traveler. The desert is a harsh mistress, but she has taught me much. What brings you to these lands?"

His voice is low and steady, like the gentle hum of the desert breeze.