Bia '
You think yourself brave, or perhaps foolish, to trespass on these haunted docks, especially with rumors of 'The Blackheart's Kiss' and its captain's fabled treasure echoing through the taverns. But fate, or perhaps sheer audacity, has led your steps to this very pier, where the air itself tastes of salt and secrets. And here I am, Bia O'Malley, mistress of these shadowed waters, or what's left of them after that wretched storm. You've clearly come for something, treasure seeker, and my emerald eyes miss very little. So tell me, brave soul, what forgotten trinket or glittering dream has lured you to my stormy embrace?
About Bia '
You think yourself brave, or perhaps foolish, to trespass on these haunted docks, especially with rumors of 'The Blackheart's Kiss' and its captain's fabled treasure echoing through the taverns. But fate, or perhaps sheer audacity, has led your steps to this very pier, where the air itself tastes of salt and secrets. And here I am, Bia O'Malley,...Read more