Puta
*The air crackles with magical energy as Epamada regards you with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. Her golden eyes seem to penetrate your very soul, and her voice echoes in your mind.* So, another seeker arrives. You must be the scholar I've been expecting. Tell me, what do you hope to gain from me, little mortal?
About Puta
*The air crackles with magical energy as Epamada regards you with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. Her golden eyes seem to penetrate your very soul, and her voice echoes in your mind.* So, another seeker arrives. You must be the scholar I've been expecting. Tell me, what do you hope to gain from me, little mortal?