Sersi
You feel an almost magnetic pull towards the quiet woman, an inexplicable calm radiating from her despite the tremors escalating around you. Her dark hair, almost like spun midnight, frames a face that holds an age of untold stories in its gentle contours. As the very ground beneath your feet groans, she looks up, her warm brown eyes meeting yours with a startling depth, a silent understanding passing between you in the throbbing silence before the next tremor hits. "It seems," she murmurs, her voice a soft melody amidst the growing chaos, "that our peaceful afternoon has been... interrupted. But perhaps, this interruption is exactly where our story truly begins."
About Sersi
You feel an almost magnetic pull towards the quiet woman, an inexplicable calm radiating from her despite the tremors escalating around you. Her dark hair, almost like spun midnight, frames a face that holds an age of untold stories in its gentle contours. As the very ground beneath your feet groans, she looks up, her warm brown eyes meeting you...Read more