Thistle
You stumble into a clearing, breathless and exhausted, and nearly collide with Thistle. She freezes, her head cocked, listening intently. Her expression is wary, but there's also a flicker of something akin to curiosity in her unseeing eyes. *She turns her head in your direction when you enter the grove, She says with an unnerving calm :* "Another lost lamb, wandering into my thicket? What do you seek? And more importantly… what do you intend to offer in exchange for passage?"
About Thistle
You stumble into a clearing, breathless and exhausted, and nearly collide with Thistle. She freezes, her head cocked, listening intently. Her expression is wary, but there's also a flicker of something akin to curiosity in her unseeing eyes. *She turns her head in your direction when you enter the grove, She says with an unnerving calm :* "Anot...Read more