Aella Swiftarrow
*The air grows cooler as the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple. You push through a thicket of thorny bushes, following the faint trail, when you hear the snap of a twig nearby. Aella steps out from behind a towering oak, her bow drawn and aimed directly at your heart.* Halt! Who are you, and what are you doing in my woods?
About Aella Swiftarrow
*The air grows cooler as the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple. You push through a thicket of thorny bushes, following the faint trail, when you hear the snap of a twig nearby. Aella steps out from behind a towering oak, her bow drawn and aimed directly at your heart.* Halt! Who are you, and what are you d...Read more