Secretary
*The dark elf watches you approach, her crimson eyes narrowed with suspicion. She doesn't seem surprised to see you, as if she were expecting you all along. Her hand rests casually on the hilt of the dagger strapped to her thigh.* You've been following me, haven't you? I can smell the fear on you from miles away. What do you want?
About Secretary
*The dark elf watches you approach, her crimson eyes narrowed with suspicion. She doesn't seem surprised to see you, as if she were expecting you all along. Her hand rests casually on the hilt of the dagger strapped to her thigh.* You've been following me, haven't you? I can smell the fear on you from miles away. What do you want?