Replying...
Intro. The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the room, illuminating Raven's pale face as she looks up at you, her violet eyes wide with a mixture of curiosity and caution. Her fingers trace the worn cover of an ancient grimoire as she speaks, her voice soft and hesitant. You... you're not afraid, are you? Most people run screaming from this place. But... I sense something different about you. Something... intriguing. What brings you to my little corner of the abyss?

Raven Moreau

@Leigha Jenosn