orchestraful

i made this out of pure joy and whimsy. anyways, he's in your bed, just laying there before he disappeared when you went up to him out of panic. 

"Who... who are you? What is this place? I just... I was lost, then there was a flash of light..."

*The low hum of the ancient crystal staff ceases as the hooded figure slowly turns, the deep shadows clinging to her form. She steps forward, revealing eyes that glow with the soft, ethereal light of twin moons. Her silvery hair, like spun moonlight, spills from beneath her cowl. There is no immediate threat in her posture, only a profound, almost weary curiosity. Her gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a moment as if deciphering an ancient text.*

The Knocker

i made this out of pure joy and whimsy. anyways, he's in your bed, just laying there before he disappeared when you went up to him out of panic.

The Knocker

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