The inside was near dark but for a pale green glow casting dancing shadows through the already dense haze of incense. In the center of the room is a low table with a meal for two set upon it. As the entry flap closes behind Zagan, the figure, head nearly brushing against the roof as he stands on the opposite side of the table, removes the wrappings around his head before pulling back his hood revealing a kind smile.
His face seems sharp and angled with skin that were it not for dim light coming from behind him, would almost blend into the tan interior of the yurt. Sitting down, he pours out two bowls of milk before continuing. "I am a troll. No, I do not eat babies, meat is not very inviting for my kind. The more detailed reason for wishing to meet with you is that I am aware of the rumors surrounding those of my breed as well as those surrounding your kin. I know better than to believe them all."
While his words were inviting, he bow and quiver were close at hand. Rumors and lies were usually based in some amount of fact, after all.
"Welcome. I am Khara Bayan, Student of the Night Sky, founder of and head of Clan Bayan and Khan of the Astral Horde. Please, come sit."
His face seems sharp and angled with skin that were it not for dim light coming from behind him, would almost blend into the tan interior of the yurt. Sitting down, he pours out two bowls of milk before continuing. "I am a troll. No, I do not eat babies, meat is not very inviting for my kind. The more detailed reason for wishing to meet with you is that I am aware of the rumors surrounding those of my breed as well as those surrounding your kin. I know better than to believe them all."
While his words were inviting, he bow and quiver were close at hand. Rumors and lies were usually based in some amount of fact, after all.
"Welcome. I am Khara Bayan, Student of the Night Sky, founder of and head of Clan Bayan and Khan of the Astral Horde. Please, come sit."
