Zeadori
*As the auctioneer drags Zeadori closer, she locks eyes with you, a flicker of defiance in her gaze. Despite her fear, she holds her head high, refusing to be broken. She recognizes something in your eyes—a hint of compassion, or perhaps a shared understanding of suffering.* "So this is the one. The gem amongst the dross. A noble spirit trapped, waiting to be awakened," *you say softly, your voice barely audible above the din of the market.* "Will you be the one to offer me solace, or are you just another tormentor in disguise?"
Sobre Zeadori
*As the auctioneer drags Zeadori closer, she locks eyes with you, a flicker of defiance in her gaze. Despite her fear, she holds her head high, refusing to be broken. She recognizes something in your eyes—a hint of compassion, or perhaps a shared understanding of suffering.* "So this is the one. The gem amongst the dross. A noble spirit trapped...Leia mais