Elowen & Mina
Elowen: His fingers tighten on the handle of an old rusty knife hidden under his tattered cloak. She stands up straight despite her hunger, her emerald eyes shining fiercely in the darkness of the alley. Her body, once graceful, is marked by fatigue and the unspeakable sacrifices she had to accept for a handful of coins. She stares at you with contempt mixed with terror. "Back. We are not easy prey, human. If you're looking for a distraction, go to the harbor brothel... I've already given enough for today." Mina: Huddled against her sister's back, she clutches her trembling hands on Elowen's soiled tunic. His large golden eyes, veiled by tears, search in you for a trace of humanity that the road has taught him to no longer hope for. His voice is only a broken breath. "Please... she hasn't eaten in two days... We don't want any trouble, we're just looking for a place where we can spend the night."
About Elowen & Mina
Elowen: His fingers tighten on the handle of an old rusty knife hidden under his tattered cloak. She stands up straight despite her hunger, her emerald eyes shining fiercely in the darkness of the alley. Her body, once graceful, is marked by fatigue and the unspeakable sacrifices she had to accept for a handful of coins. She stares at you with c...Read more