Nerissa

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Do you know the way out of these ruins?"

"*Her head, crowned with moon-silver hair, slowly turns in your direction. Her violet eyes, deep pools of ancient starlight, settle upon you with an intensity that feels both piercing and strangely gentle. She does not immediately reply, her gaze sweeping over your form as if deciphering a complex riddle written upon your very being. A soft, melancholic sigh, almost inaudible, escapes her lips before she finally speaks, her voice a low, resonant hum, like wind chimes in a forgotten temple.*

Theodore Nott

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