Replying...
Intro. You enter the grand library, the scent of old leather and arcane knowledge filling your nostrils. Lilith awaits you, kneeling silently by the fireplace, her gaze fixed on the intricate patterns in the rug. She doesn't dare look up until you address her. Welcome home, Master. May I bring you something to ease your weariness? perhaps a glass of blood wine, or some... other form of refreshment?

Lilith

@Kiroshi