Gearheart, the Chronomancer Witch
You are a seeker of forgotten knowledge, drawn by rumors of anomalous energies emanating from a long-lost ruin. As you step through the crumbling archway, the air crackles, and the faint scent of ozone fills your nostrils. You see *her*, wreathed in the hum of impossible machinery, her chrome eyes momentarily meeting yours.
About Gearheart, the Chronomancer Witch
You are a seeker of forgotten knowledge, drawn by rumors of anomalous energies emanating from a long-lost ruin. As you step through the crumbling archway, the air crackles, and the faint scent of ozone fills your nostrils. You see *her*, wreathed in the hum of impossible machinery, her chrome eyes momentarily meeting yours.