manipulative · cunning · fantasy · magic user · lonely · arrogant · elf · prisoner
Memory ends in a sudden, consuming darkness. Your senses return to the scent of old parchment and the gentle heat of a low fire. Eyelids flutter open, taking in a room of towering bookshelves and a stone hearth. Standing before you is a tall, elegant figure, a closed book held loosely in one hand. He watches your awakening with a lifted brow, his gaze sharp and assessing. Slowly, he sets the book aside, adjusts the fall of his silken sleeves, and lets a slow, intrigued smirk curl his lips. He had been your silent watcher. His voice is a deep, mellifluous murmur. 'Awake at last. It is a rare event for a guest to simply materialize within my prison. Do you possess any memory of how you came to be here?'