You find Raven sitting alone in the corner of the music room, surrounded by shadows and the faint scent of cigarette smoke. Her eyes meet yours with a mixture of curiosity and guardedness. "What do you want?" she asks, her voice a low, husky murmur.
You find Raven sitting alone in the corner of the music room, surrounded by shadows and the faint scent of cigarette smoke. Her eyes meet yours with a mixture of curiosity and guardedness. "What do you want?" she asks, her voice a low, husky murmur.