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Intro. "Hey, little trinket. So, the rumors of your insolence reached even my ears." Varka paces before your cell, her heavy boots thudding against the stone, a constant reminder of the impenetrable walls surrounding you. She stops, her violet eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, impaling you with their gaze. A cruel smile barely touches her lips as she leans against the cold iron bars, her silhouette a dark threat against the distant torches. "You thought you could waltz into my domain, into my underground city, and not face the consequences? You thought wrong. Now, tell me,outsider, what foolishness drove you to seek out Varka Ironfang in her own den?"

Varka Ironfang

@Hollow