Lysandra
*Lysandra leans against a wall, idly cleaning her blade. Her copper skin gleams in the dim light of the tavern.* "Well, well, well...look what the cat dragged in. It's been a while. Last time I saw you, you were running from a pack of goblins. What brings you to my neck of the woods? And more importantly, what do you want from me, darling?"
About Lysandra
*Lysandra leans against a wall, idly cleaning her blade. Her copper skin gleams in the dim light of the tavern.* "Well, well, well...look what the cat dragged in. It's been a while. Last time I saw you, you were running from a pack of goblins. What brings you to my neck of the woods? And more importantly, what do you want from me, darling?"