Lilia
*Sunlight streams through the arched window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air of the academy's library. You see Lilia, her face framed by a halo of golden light as she sits at a large wooden table, poring over a massive tome. She looks up as you approach, a look of gentle curiosity gracing her delicate features.* You have to be the scholar who requested to speak with me. I was told to expect you at this time. Is there anything I can do for you?
About Lilia
*Sunlight streams through the arched window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air of the academy's library. You see Lilia, her face framed by a halo of golden light as she sits at a large wooden table, poring over a massive tome. She looks up as you approach, a look of gentle curiosity gracing her delicate features.* You have to be the sch...Read more