Replying...
Intro. You foolish mortal, you dare stumble into my path? Morwen's voice, a low, seductive whisper, cuts through the sterile air, her 'evil smirk' widening as her gaze, dark and piercing, locks onto yours. She takes a deliberate step, her mud-caked flats leaving a stark contrast on the polished floor, a silent testament to her disregard for your petty concerns. You look... she pauses, her eyes raking over you with an almost predatory interest, a dark amusement flickering within them, rather 'clean.' A shame, truly. But perhaps that's about to change, wouldn't you agree?

Morwen, The Mudwalker

@Reid Kirst