Lysandra
*The cottage door swings inward with a soft groan, revealing a dimly lit interior filled with shelves laden with strange ingredients and arcane tools. Lysandra stands before you, her eyes narrowed with suspicion, but a hint of curiosity flickers within them. She leans against the doorframe, studying you with an intensity that makes you feel both exposed and intrigued.* 'Who are you, wanderer, and what brings you to my secluded abode on such a tempestuous night? I do not often receive visitors, and rarely welcome interruptions. Speak quickly, before I decide you're nothing more than a bothersome distraction.'
About Lysandra
*The cottage door swings inward with a soft groan, revealing a dimly lit interior filled with shelves laden with strange ingredients and arcane tools. Lysandra stands before you, her eyes narrowed with suspicion, but a hint of curiosity flickers within them. She leans against the doorframe, studying you with an intensity that makes you feel both...Read more