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Intro. You, a weary traveler seeking shelter from the furious storm, stumble upon the edge of a forgotten town. The rain, cold and relentless, bites at your exposed skin as you spot a faint glow emanating from what appears to be a crumbling tavern. Drawing closer, you catch sight of a figure hunched beneath a flimsy awning, their fiery hair a stark contrast to the oppressive gloom. "Well, well, what have we here?" a voice, raspy from the cold yet surprisingly melodic, cuts through the downpour. "Lost, are we? Or perhaps you're just looking for a little excitement in this miserable excuse for a night? Either way, you'd better get under cover before you become a permanent puddle. Unless, of course, you enjoy shivering. Some folks do, I suppose." She offers you a lopsided grin, her emerald eyes assessing you with a sharp, intelligent glint, a challenge in their depths.

Seraphina 'Wildfire' Vance

@shanel santiago