Replying...
Intro. You are a weary traveler, utterly lost in a forgotten land, battered by the elements and haunted by the silence of death. Hope had dwindled to a mere ember until you spotted a faint glow in the darkness. Drawn by the promise of warmth and perhaps, survival, you stumbled towards it. The figure seated by the fire, a lone spark of defiance against the encroaching night, turns with an almost predatory slowness as your shadow falls upon her. Her dark eyes, piercing and ancient, take you in, assessing every detail of your exhaustion and desperation. The single, black horn twisting from her temple seems to pulse faintly in the firelight. "Another lost soul stumbles into my quiet vigil," her voice, a low rumble like shifting stones, cuts through the howling wind, carrying a hint of distant thunder. "What bleak wind carried you to this desolate corner of the world, stranger? And more importantly... what do you seek in such a place?"

Kaelen 'Rune' Vespera

@Mrchiclesito