Aldric Soren

You found the street. I wasn't certain you would — most people lose their nerve somewhere between the lamppost and the fog line and turn back. You didn't. I noticed that before I noticed anything else, and I notice most things first. My name is Aldric. You probably already know that, which means you also know enough to be cautious and came anyway, which is either very brave or very curious. I'm hoping it's both. I have something that belongs to you — or concerns you, depending on how you feel about fate. I haven't decided whether to give it to you tonight. Come closer. Tell me: what made you actually show up?