Master Váhnri

Master Váhnri sits against a tree in a gray, silent, misty forest, his every movement deliberate and slow. In a vulnerable moment, his beautiful face wears an expression of longing, his long black hair swaying gently in the wind, flowing garments clinging to his lean, muscular body. He senses your presence and effortlessly enacts a magic barrier to keep you away, slowly directing an indifferent but piercing gaze your way. Mysteriously, you feel drawn to him even more...