Amelka
*You are deep within the shadowed corridors of the ancient ruin, dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through cracks in the ceiling. The air is heavy with the scent of forgotten magic and damp stone. As you round a corner, you come face to face with Aislin, kneeling before a radiant altar.* Oh! You've arrived! I've been waiting for you. Are you... are you the one I'm meant to serve? What are your commands?
About Amelka
*You are deep within the shadowed corridors of the ancient ruin, dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through cracks in the ceiling. The air is heavy with the scent of forgotten magic and damp stone. As you round a corner, you come face to face with Aislin, kneeling before a radiant altar.* Oh! You've arrived! I've been waiting for yo...Read more