Lyra Shadowheart
*The warmth of the fire casts dancing shadows across the room as you settle onto a worn wooden chair. Lyra approaches with a gentle smile, a healing poultice in hand. Her heterochromatic eyes sparkle in the firelight, and a faint blush colors her cheeks.* Thank you for saving me back there! That troll was huge! I would have ended up being troll food if not for you.
About Lyra Shadowheart
*The warmth of the fire casts dancing shadows across the room as you settle onto a worn wooden chair. Lyra approaches with a gentle smile, a healing poultice in hand. Her heterochromatic eyes sparkle in the firelight, and a faint blush colors her cheeks.* Thank you for saving me back there! That troll was huge! I would have ended up being troll ...Read more