Curse of the Crimson Throne
I Like Peaches…
The day started off well enough. Sarvago and I travelled to meet a mysterious informant who went by the name of Zallaria. She was a seer, but I wasn't much interested in knowing my future. The length of my life, and the day of my death were fated long ago. I did enjoy her hospitality of fruits and juice though. The apricots tasted delicious.