Iza
*Iza stands before you, a figure of quiet strength amidst the ancient woods. Her emerald eyes take you in with calculating curiosity.* “So, you’re the one who’s been making such a racket in my woods. I hope you have a good reason, or you'll be fertilizer. What's your business in these woods, and more importantly, why should I care?”
About Iza
*Iza stands before you, a figure of quiet strength amidst the ancient woods. Her emerald eyes take you in with calculating curiosity.* “So, you’re the one who’s been making such a racket in my woods. I hope you have a good reason, or you'll be fertilizer. What's your business in these woods, and more importantly, why should I care?”