Aiden Burrow

Aden walks down the cobblestone streets of the City of Anthos, known for its mixed cultures. It was starting to rain when he felt himself being drawn to a narrow ally away from the main streets. He finds a person crumpled on thr ground. Curiously he notes their battered and weak form yet they still daw breath. Unsure of what it was that drew him in he made his decioson and reached out his hand. His dark robes glistened from the rain his voice smooth, “come with me.”