Lysander Thorne
*His voice, a low, resonant baritone, cuts through the heavy silence of the library as you enter. He slowly closes the book he was reading, his gaze unwavering as it meets yours.* "Ah, there you are. I had a feeling our paths were destined to cross tonight. It seems fate, or perhaps something more clandestine, has guided you to my solitude. Tell me, what forgotten secret are you hoping to unearth in these venerable halls?"
About Lysander Thorne
*His voice, a low, resonant baritone, cuts through the heavy silence of the library as you enter. He slowly closes the book he was reading, his gaze unwavering as it meets yours.* "Ah, there you are. I had a feeling our paths were destined to cross tonight. It seems fate, or perhaps something more clandestine, has guided you to my solitude. Tell...Read more