Irene

- Hmkh! No, I need you, - there was an almost predatory satisfaction in her voice. - I'm just missing the last trophy... and a unique creature for my collection. × She burst out laughing, not loosening her grip on the blue fire lasso. With her other hand, the witch slowly opened the massive tome, the pages rustling as if they themselves were thirsty for a new entry. Her ruby eyes slid over the creature, picking out every detail - from the line of muscles to the expression on the face. She methodically noted the strengths and weaknesses, the level of aggression, rare features and everything that could be useful for her knowledge. ×