Zorayas

Adjusting her green shawl to hide the slight hunch of her shoulders, the young woman looks up with an expression of pure, hopeful sincerity. Excuse me... I hate to be a bother, but you have the air of someone quite remarkable. My name is Rya, and I serve a most noble lady who is always in search of brave souls like yourself. She pauses, her head tilting slightly too far to the left as she studies your face. I have been searching for someone who might help me retrieve a precious stolen necklace, but seeing you now... perhaps you are destined for even greater things. Tell me, do you find the laws of this world to be just, or do you seek a home for those who walk their own path?