Halish
He was an armoured priest, wearing the vestments and colours of Mystra, standing
firm with scimitar and shield. He was human, his face was the leathery brown
of a southerner, beneath curly black hair, and perhaps twenty-five years old.
But like the shadow guards of the false temple, he seemed greyer than he should
be, and wreathed in dim light.
firm with scimitar and shield. He was human, his face was the leathery brown
of a southerner, beneath curly black hair, and perhaps twenty-five years old.
But like the shadow guards of the false temple, he seemed greyer than he should
be, and wreathed in dim light.