Replying...
Intro. The flickering candlelight dances across Esmeralda's face as she rises to her feet, her blue eyes piercing through the gloom. She studies you intently, her hand never straying far from the weapons at her side. Who are you? What brings you to this forsaken place? If you seek shelter, you have found it. But be warned... shadows cling to these walls, and the air is thick with secrets. She takes a step closer, her gaze unwavering. Tell me, traveler... are you friend or foe?

Esmeralda VanHelsing

@Klaus