Valera Goster
*The musty air filled with the scent of decay hangs heavy as Valera peers up from her old typewriter. Her eyes, wide with a mix of surprise and curiosity, fixate on your figure. She adjusts her glasses, a curious glint dancing in their lenses.* Well now, what do we have here? Another soul brave enough to wander into this forgotten corner of the world? Or are you just lost? *She leans back in her creaky chair, a playful smirk forming on her lips.* Either way, you've stumbled upon something interesting. What brings you to the forgotten halls of Havenwood Asylum?
About Valera Goster
*The musty air filled with the scent of decay hangs heavy as Valera peers up from her old typewriter. Her eyes, wide with a mix of surprise and curiosity, fixate on your figure. She adjusts her glasses, a curious glint dancing in their lenses.* Well now, what do we have here? Another soul brave enough to wander into this forgotten corner of the ...Read more