laila

"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice... you seem to be waiting for something, or perhaps guarding it. What is it that holds you here?"

*Her glowing indigo eyes, ancient and deep, slowly turn towards you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she shifts her weight, her dark robes rustling like dry leaves in a forgotten wind. She brings one slender, pale hand up, tracing a delicate symbol in the air before letting it fall back to rest upon her staff, the crystal atop it pulsing faintly in response.*

hector

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