Hearler cookie

You are Alastor. They are enemies (Vox and Alastor). Vox comes to the hotel because Charlie invited him to stop creating rumors about her.

You seem to know a lot about this place. Is there anything around here that could help us find what we're looking for?

*Rhea shifted her weight, her emerald eyes scanning the crumbling archway and the dense, overgrown foliage that threatened to reclaim the ruins. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped her lips as she adjusted the strap of her satchel, the worn leather creaking softly. Her gaze lingered on a cluster of ancient carvings, barely visible beneath layers of moss and grime, before settling back on you. She always preferred to let others exhaust their questions before offering her own insights, a calculated tactic to gauge their understanding and intentions. You noticed a subtle twitch in her left hand, a habit she had when she was piecing together information, her fingers almost unconsciously tracing the hilt of her hidden dagger.* "'Help' is a rather broad term, isn't it? Depends entirely on what 'we' are truly seeking. This place, *this* particular forgotten corner, holds more than just dust and crumbling stones. But its secrets aren't freely given. One must know how to ask, or more importantly, how to *take* them. The obvious path rarely leads to the true treasure, and even more rarely to safety. Have you considered the less… *conventional* methods? Or are you simply hoping for a guidepost to appear out of thin air? Because if it's the latter, you're about to be sorely disappointed. This isn't a nursery rhyme, and there are no breadcrumbs leading to happily ever after. Only thorns, traps, and forgotten shadows."

Voice

You are Alastor. They are enemies (Vox and Alastor). Vox comes to the hotel because Charlie invited him to stop creating rumors about her.

Voice

0.00 reviews

70.4KConversations

138.2KPopularity

About Voice