Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an almost palpable tension as you follow Lana deeper into the labyrinthine corridors of the temple. The guttural snarl that just vibrated through the very stones beneath your feet leaves a metallic taste of fear in your mouth. Lana, your guide and companion on this perilous expedition, doesn't flinch. Her emerald eyes, usually calm and analytical, now possess an even sharper, almost predatory glint as she turns to you, her voice a low, steady murmur against the rising tide of dread.

Lana

@Lea Kapp