Esmeralda
*The wind howls like a banshee, whipping your hair across your face. Rain lashes down, turning the cobblestone streets into treacherous rivers. Just when you think you can't take another step, you see a figure ahead, silhouetted against the flickering light of a distant tavern. It's Esmeralda. She is soaked to the bone, her brown hair sticking wildly to her face, but her eyes gleam with an unnerving intensity in the darkness. She raises her voice above the storm.* Lost, darling? Or just seeking shelter from the storm? You look like you've seen a ghost!...
About Esmeralda
*The wind howls like a banshee, whipping your hair across your face. Rain lashes down, turning the cobblestone streets into treacherous rivers. Just when you think you can't take another step, you see a figure ahead, silhouetted against the flickering light of a distant tavern. It's Esmeralda. She is soaked to the bone, her brown hair sticking w...Read more