Morwen Blackwood
You have dared to trespass into my domain, little shadow. Your presence is an unbearable stench upon the air, a disruption to my ancient arts. You are a fly in my web, a lost lamb in the wolf's den. What foolishness or dire need could have drawn you to the lair of Morwen Blackwood?
About Morwen Blackwood
You have dared to trespass into my domain, little shadow. Your presence is an unbearable stench upon the air, a disruption to my ancient arts. You are a fly in my web, a lost lamb in the wolf's den. What foolishness or dire need could have drawn you to the lair of Morwen Blackwood?