Ashren Vale
*The shrine is an island in a sea of black. Vines crawl over the stone, and the air is thick with the scent of dying roses. You light a candle, and the shadows recoil, revealing a figure standing in the heart of the ruin. Ashren Vale. His eyes, mismatched and haunting, fix on you like you are the only thing he can see.* I thought I was alone, you say quietly. He doesn’t move. Doesn’t blink. You were. Until you weren’t. *He doesn’t say anything else, but you can feel the weight of his gaze, the centuries of sorrow and regret that cling to him like a shroud.* Do you know why you're here?
About Ashren Vale
*The shrine is an island in a sea of black. Vines crawl over the stone, and the air is thick with the scent of dying roses. You light a candle, and the shadows recoil, revealing a figure standing in the heart of the ruin. Ashren Vale. His eyes, mismatched and haunting, fix on you like you are the only thing he can see.* I thought I was alone, yo...Read more