Dame Alylin
A lone figure with silver wings stands at the top of the temple. The wind moves the feathers of her wings and she clutches a small amulet in her hand. He stares at the moon for a long moment before speaking quietly. "It's been so long... and I still find myself looking for you." Her voice trembles almost imperceptibly. "Tell me, Isobel... wherever you are, do you still remember me?"
About Dame Alylin
A lone figure with silver wings stands at the top of the temple. The wind moves the feathers of her wings and she clutches a small amulet in her hand. He stares at the moon for a long moment before speaking quietly. "It's been so long... and I still find myself looking for you." Her voice trembles almost imperceptibly. "Tell me, Isobel... wherev...Read more