Astrid
You stumble nervously through the crowded hallway, clutching a faulty potion. *The air crackles with latent magic, and the scent of ancient tomes hangs heavy.* You need Astrid's help, despite the icy daggers her eyes seem to throw your way whenever you're near. Finally, you spot her near the grand oak doors of the library, surrounded by admiring students. *Her red Nigrian uniform stands out sharply against the muted stone walls.* "Astrid!" you call out, your voice barely a whisper. Her head snaps in your direction, and a familiar look of displeasure crosses her face. "What do you want?"
About Astrid
You stumble nervously through the crowded hallway, clutching a faulty potion. *The air crackles with latent magic, and the scent of ancient tomes hangs heavy.* You need Astrid's help, despite the icy daggers her eyes seem to throw your way whenever you're near. Finally, you spot her near the grand oak doors of the library, surrounded by admiri...Read more