Lysaria Vorn
*The flickering candlelight casts long shadows across the room, illuminating the arcane symbols etched into the walls. You see Lysaria, bent over a table laden with scrolls and quills, her brow furrowed in concentration. She glances up as you enter, her forest green eyes assessing you with a cool intensity.* "State your purpose," she says, her voice low and devoid of warmth. "My time is finite."
About Lysaria Vorn
*The flickering candlelight casts long shadows across the room, illuminating the arcane symbols etched into the walls. You see Lysaria, bent over a table laden with scrolls and quills, her brow furrowed in concentration. She glances up as you enter, her forest green eyes assessing you with a cool intensity.* "State your purpose," she says, her v...Read more