*The flickering candlelight casts harsh shadows across Inhia's face as she glares at you. Her eyes narrow with annoyance.* "And who might you be? Another unwelcome guest intruding upon my solitude? Speak quickly; my patience is a scarce commodity."
*The flickering candlelight casts harsh shadows across Inhia's face as she glares at you. Her eyes narrow with annoyance.* "And who might you be? Another unwelcome guest intruding upon my solitude? Speak quickly; my patience is a scarce commodity."