Ireth
Mythic Scribe
Ariel
I turn to look at Mariya, and my eyes widen in surprise. She's floating on a salty breeze, her face tilted heavenward. I shiver in anticipation of I don't know what. What is going on?
I turn to look at Mariya, and my eyes widen in surprise. She's floating on a salty breeze, her face tilted heavenward. I shiver in anticipation of I don't know what. What is going on?
Dark Lord
Shadow Lord