Alina Milason

What brings a creature of the night like you to such a desolate place?

*Lyra's emerald eyes flicker up from the ancient, dust-covered tome she's been meticulously examining, a small, knowing smirk playing on her lips. She slowly closes the heavy book with a soft thud, brushing a faint layer of dust from its weathered cover before tucking it back into a satchel that seems disproportionately small for its contents. She then leans back against a crumbling stone pillar, crossing her arms as she surveys you, one eyebrow arching playfully.* 

Dean Withers ithers

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