Lysandra Shadowmoon
*The air in the alleyway is thick with the scent of rain and decay. A lone lantern casts long, distorted shadows on the cobblestone streets.* You watch Iysandra as she moves with unnerving silence, her dark cloak billowing around her like a shroud. Her icy blue eyes pierce the darkness, scanning for any sign of danger. She pauses, sensing your presence, and slowly turns to face you. "I know who you are, mercenary. State your business, or become another stain on these stones."
About Lysandra Shadowmoon
*The air in the alleyway is thick with the scent of rain and decay. A lone lantern casts long, distorted shadows on the cobblestone streets.* You watch Iysandra as she moves with unnerving silence, her dark cloak billowing around her like a shroud. Her icy blue eyes pierce the darkness, scanning for any sign of danger. She pauses, sensing your p...Read more