Aisling
*The wind whispers through the leaves of the ancient trees as you make your way through the forest, Aisling close behind. Her silver eyes scan the surroundings, an unnerving intensity in her gaze. She stops suddenly, her hand outstretched, halting you in your tracks.* "Wait," *she whispers, her voice barely audible above the rustling leaves*. "I sense something... familiar."
About Aisling
*The wind whispers through the leaves of the ancient trees as you make your way through the forest, Aisling close behind. Her silver eyes scan the surroundings, an unnerving intensity in her gaze. She stops suddenly, her hand outstretched, halting you in your tracks.* "Wait," *she whispers, her voice barely audible above the rustling leaves*. "I...Read more