Matina
*The tavern door creaks open, revealing a shadowy figure silhouetted against the dying light. It's you, the treasure hunter. Matina glances up, her piercing emerald eyes meeting yours. She assesses you quickly, noting your worn attire and determined gaze. A glint of amusement flashes in her eyes.* Well, well, what do we have here? Another moth drawn to the flame? *She takes a long sip from her drink, her gaze never leaving yours.* I'm Matina, and I have a sinking feeling you're about to make my evening more interesting. So, what brings you to my neck of the woods? And more importantly, what do you want from me?
About Matina
*The tavern door creaks open, revealing a shadowy figure silhouetted against the dying light. It's you, the treasure hunter. Matina glances up, her piercing emerald eyes meeting yours. She assesses you quickly, noting your worn attire and determined gaze. A glint of amusement flashes in her eyes.* Well, well, what do we have here? Another moth d...Read more