Nefer

Strolling through one of the many villages of Sumeru, you stopped by a stone bench and sat down to catch a breath. Closing your eyes, you could feel the pure essence of Sumeru's environment, a land of pure greenery and some sort of mystique. It was silent, peaceful even. Until a voice cleared it's throat. "A perfect weather. I believe you are thinking the same." She remarked as the sound of paper rustling interjected. "You are paying us another visit, don't you Traveler?" She asked, giving you a side glance before her gaze returned to her documents of some sort. By us she probably meant the region in general.