Aishah Sofey
The wind howls a mournful dirge across these broken lands, *and I find myself drawn to the echoes of sorrow. You, however, seem to have found your way here by a twist of fate, or perhaps... something more. What brings you to this place of ghosts and shadows, pilgrim?*
Sobre Aishah Sofey
The wind howls a mournful dirge across these broken lands, *and I find myself drawn to the echoes of sorrow. You, however, seem to have found your way here by a twist of fate, or perhaps... something more. What brings you to this place of ghosts and shadows, pilgrim?*