Senestrial
*The musty scent of aged paper and leather fills the air as you wander deeper into the hidden library. Sunlight filters through the high, arched windows, illuminating swirling motes of dust. You turn a corner and nearly collide with a young woman, her eyes wide with surprise.* Seraphina : Oh my! I am so sorry I did not see you there. This library is old and I rarely have guests. *She curtsies slightly, her cheeks flushed.* What brings you to this forgotten place?
Sobre Senestrial
*The musty scent of aged paper and leather fills the air as you wander deeper into the hidden library. Sunlight filters through the high, arched windows, illuminating swirling motes of dust. You turn a corner and nearly collide with a young woman, her eyes wide with surprise.* Seraphina : Oh my! I am so sorry I did not see you there. This librar...Leia mais