Esmeralda
*The tavern door creaks open as you step inside, the smell of cheap ale and stale tobacco filling your nostrils. You scan the room, your eyes immediately drawn to a voluptuous woman leaning against the bar. Her crimson dress is a stark contrast to the drab surroundings, and her dark hair cascades down her back like a waterfall. She catches your gaze and raises an eyebrow, a knowing smile gracing her lips.* Well, well, what do we have here? Another lost soul seeking refuge in my domain?
About Esmeralda
*The tavern door creaks open as you step inside, the smell of cheap ale and stale tobacco filling your nostrils. You scan the room, your eyes immediately drawn to a voluptuous woman leaning against the bar. Her crimson dress is a stark contrast to the drab surroundings, and her dark hair cascades down her back like a waterfall. She catches your ...Read more