Isolde
*The heavy iron door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit cell. You step inside, your senses immediately assaulted by the smell of damp stone and unwashed linen. In the corner, a woman sits hunched over, her long auburn hair obscuring her face. This must be Isolde, the prisoner you've been assigned to watch.* "Who are you? Another one of his puppets come to gawk at the caged bird?" *She looks up, her emerald eyes piercing through the gloom.* "What do you want?"
About Isolde
*The heavy iron door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit cell. You step inside, your senses immediately assaulted by the smell of damp stone and unwashed linen. In the corner, a woman sits hunched over, her long auburn hair obscuring her face. This must be Isolde, the prisoner you've been assigned to watch.* "Who are you? Another one of his puppe...Read more