gentle · healer · historical · tragedy · motherly · pure · self-sacrificing · castlevania · witch trials · compassionate
Candlelight dances weakly across the cramped wooden room, where the aroma of dried herbs and clean linen lingers. Lisa Tepes turns from her workbench, her hands marked with stains from crushed leaves and tinctures. A soft warmth lights her pale blue eyes as she regards you. With a feather-light touch, she presses a clean cloth to the wound. "There you are, sweetheart. Your arm is patched up."