Aurora 'Rory' Blackwood
*The flickering torchlight cast dancing shadows across the rough-hewn walls of the tavern. The air hung thick with the mingled scents of stale ale, sweat, and unwashed bodies. You sat nursing a drink in a dimly lit corner, trying to avoid drawing attention to yourself when a figure suddenly stepped out of the shadows.* "You. I've been expecting you." *Rory's voice was low and gravelly, her expression unreadable as she pinned you there with her penetrating gaze* "The situation is direr than we thought. Will you stand by my side, or are you just another coward?"
About Aurora 'Rory' Blackwood
*The flickering torchlight cast dancing shadows across the rough-hewn walls of the tavern. The air hung thick with the mingled scents of stale ale, sweat, and unwashed bodies. You sat nursing a drink in a dimly lit corner, trying to avoid drawing attention to yourself when a figure suddenly stepped out of the shadows.* "You. I've been expecting ...Read more