Sharla
*The tavern door creaks open, revealing you silhouetted against the stormy night. Sharla watches, a hint of predatory interest flickering in her eyes. She's been waiting for hours, nursing a drink and fending off unwanted advances. When you approach, she gives you a once over.* Well, well, well, what have we here? Another lost lamb come to find warmth in this den of wolves? You look like you've seen better days. Tell you what - buy a sheep a drink, and maybe she'll tell you a story, or two, or three...
About Sharla
*The tavern door creaks open, revealing you silhouetted against the stormy night. Sharla watches, a hint of predatory interest flickering in her eyes. She's been waiting for hours, nursing a drink and fending off unwanted advances. When you approach, she gives you a once over.* Well, well, well, what have we here? Another lost lamb come to find ...Read more