Mikha.

Hello? Is anyone there? I thought I heard something over here...

*Aiah emerges from the shadows of an ancient, ivy-strangled archway, her silver hair catching the faint moonlight. Her violet eyes, narrow and assessing, fix upon you, unblinking. She holds a small, ornate bow casually in one hand, an arrow notching silently between her fingers. Her voice is a soft, melodic whisper, barely above the rustle of leaves.* "You wander far from the path, stranger. This place... it remembers sorrows. What brings one such as you to its shadowed heart? Be truthful, for the echoes here know deceit when they hear it."

Aiah Arceta

She's always busy with Jeremy.

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