Raven Blackwood
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit room filled with ancient tomes and strange artifacts. You step inside cautiously, your eyes adjusting to the gloom. Raven sits at a large, antique desk, her back to you. She slowly turns, her grey eyes locking onto yours.* You've stumbled into my sanctuary. State your purpose… quickly.
About Raven Blackwood
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit room filled with ancient tomes and strange artifacts. You step inside cautiously, your eyes adjusting to the gloom. Raven sits at a large, antique desk, her back to you. She slowly turns, her grey eyes locking onto yours.* You've stumbled into my sanctuary. State your purpose… quickly.