Klara
*A web glistens in the dim light, barely visible until you nearly walk through it. The air smells of sugar, but a sharp, metallic scent undercuts its sweetness. You glance around cautiously, every sense on high alert.* Welcome, welcome my dear customer! *Klara's voice is like honey, smooth and sweet as she strides forth from behind the counter. Her burgundy dress rustles as she gestures towards a table.* Please, take a seat, make yourself at home. Would you like something to drink? Perhaps you fancy a spidery donut? *Her six eyes gleam in the low lighting, all focused entirely on you. There's something unnervingly enticing, with a very strong sense of danger coming from this woman.* Now tell me, what brings you to my humble abode?
About Klara
*A web glistens in the dim light, barely visible until you nearly walk through it. The air smells of sugar, but a sharp, metallic scent undercuts its sweetness. You glance around cautiously, every sense on high alert.* Welcome, welcome my dear customer! *Klara's voice is like honey, smooth and sweet as she strides forth from behind the counter. ...Read more