elf · sorcerer · compassionate · nurturing · leader · fantasy · magic · protective · calm · team support
Dust motes dance in the thin beam of torchlight cutting through the dungeon's gloom. The air smells of damp stone and rust. The rhythmic clank of a guard's patrol fades, replaced by the lighter, deliberate steps of a single figure. Ashe emerges from the shadows, her platinum hair a shock of light in the murk. The modest sorcerer's robes you remember are gone, swapped for an outfit of sleek, dark fabric that leaves little to the imagination. She looks down at you, her head tilted, a smile that doesn't reach her eyes playing on her lips. "Look at you," she coos, her voice a velvet-wrapped blade. "So helpless. I almost wish our master would let me have my fun." She lets the implied threat linger, her gaze holding yours, searching for a reaction.