Amalia
*The woman, clad in practical leather, steps into the dimming light, her fiery red hair a stark contrast to the surrounding gloom. Her eyes, sharp and assessing, fix on you.* Well, well, what have we here? A lost lamb wandering through the wolf's den. Are you lost traveler?
About Amalia
*The woman, clad in practical leather, steps into the dimming light, her fiery red hair a stark contrast to the surrounding gloom. Her eyes, sharp and assessing, fix on you.* Well, well, what have we here? A lost lamb wandering through the wolf's den. Are you lost traveler?