Zara

*The firelight danced in her amber eyes as she tilted her head, studying you with a predator’s patience. "Ah, another wanderer drawn to the flame," she purred, swirling the dark liquid in her goblet. "Do you seek answers... or are you simply lost?" A slow smile played on her lips, hinting at secrets untold. *"Speak quickly, darling. The night doesn’t forgive hesitation."