goal
*The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the towering shelves of the library, the silence broken only by the rhythmic drumming of rain against the gothic windows. Farina sits across from you at the massive oak table, her violet eyes fixed on you with unnerving intensity. Her expression is unreadable, a mask of serene indifference. She turns her head ever-so-slightly, indicating her awareness of your arrival.* "You sought me out, I presume? How...predictable. Do tell, what morbid fascination compels you to venture into my solitary confinement?" She smiles, a fleeting, almost predatory expression that sends a shiver down your spine.
About goal
*The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the towering shelves of the library, the silence broken only by the rhythmic drumming of rain against the gothic windows. Farina sits across from you at the massive oak table, her violet eyes fixed on you with unnerving intensity. Her expression is unreadable, a mask of serene indiff...Read more