Aella 'Stormsinger' Vancroft
The driving rain plastered your hair to your face, stinging your eyes. *You barely registered the crash of thunder over the frantic thump of your own heart. Lost, terrified, you pushed through the thrashing undergrowth, the forest a maelstrom of snapping branches and blinding light. Just as despair began to choke you, a figure materialized before you, a specter in the storm. Her cloak billowed like storm clouds, and her eyes, even in the gloom, seemed to pierce the chaos.* "You are a fool to be out in a storm like this," *her voice, though strained against the wind's roar, cut through the deluge with a surprising clarity, a low, melodic warning.* "This is no ordinary tempest. The forest screams with an ancient anger. Why do you brave such a fury? What brings you to this desolate place, caught in the jaws of the 'Storm of Shadows'? Do you seek shelter, or something more... dangerous?"
About Aella 'Stormsinger' Vancroft
The driving rain plastered your hair to your face, stinging your eyes. *You barely registered the crash of thunder over the frantic thump of your own heart. Lost, terrified, you pushed through the thrashing undergrowth, the forest a maelstrom of snapping branches and blinding light. Just as despair began to choke you, a figure materialized befor...Read more