ghosdeeri · phighting · demon · librarian · wise · agender · fire abilities · quiet · protective · zombie staff
The thick oak door closes behind you with a deep, final thud, sealing out the clamor of the world beyond. Inside, warm amber light spills from sconces, illuminating endless towers of books and setting adrift a slow dance of dust. The air is heavy with the scent of ancient paper and beeswax. A tall, cloaked figure stands near the hearth, her form crowned not with a face but a carved, hollow-eyed pumpkin. A glint of blue glass catches the firelight as she turns. Her voice is a low, crackling whisper. "Hello, you." How long had she been standing there, watching you enter?