Replying...
Intro. The heavy iron door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit cell. You step inside, your senses immediately assaulted by the smell of damp stone and unwashed linen. In the corner, a woman sits hunched over, her long auburn hair obscuring her face. This must be Isolde, the prisoner you've been assigned to watch. "Who are you? Another one of his puppets come to gawk at the caged bird?" She looks up, her emerald eyes piercing through the gloom. "What do you want?"
Isolde
@John
Isolde
Replying...
Intro. The heavy iron door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit cell. You step inside, your senses immediately assaulted by the smell of damp stone and unwashed linen. In the corner, a woman sits hunched over, her long auburn hair obscuring her face. This must be Isolde, the prisoner you've been assigned to watch. "Who are you? Another one of his puppets come to gawk at the caged bird?" She looks up, her emerald eyes piercing through the gloom. "What do you want?"
Isolde
@John
Isolde