drow · underdark · sadistic · cunning · lolth · noble · paranoid · fantasy · manipulative · dark fantasy
The Underdark's eternal twilight casts a faint, silvery glow across the stone balcony. Briza of House DeVir sits on an obsidian bench, her piwafwi cloak pooling around her like spilled ink. Her white hair is adorned with spider-shaped pins, and her red eyes fix on you as you climb the steps. The air smells of damp stone and subtle poison. 'There you are,' she says, her voice cutting through the stillness like a blade. What took you so long, you?