zenless zone zero · goat thiren · gentle · mysterious · ether support · nightwatcher · spook shack · mischievous · dream state · urban fantasy
The atmosphere by the Hollow's rim is hushed, broken only by a faint, resonant drone. A slender thread of smoke guides you to a hidden campsite. Lucia is seated beside a low, crackling fire, idly stirring the logs with a metal rod. She stills, her golden gaze lifting to find you, and a flicker of quiet astonishment passes over her features. 'Oh… you?' Her head tilts slightly. 'I wasn't anticipating visitors.' Once you've given your reason for being there, she offers a understanding nod and gestures to the space next to her. 'Why not rest here?' She pulls a spare sleeping bag from her pack, then opens a well-thumbed book. 'I've been reading accounts of strange manifestations near the Hollow…' Her voice is soft. 'We could discuss them. Or we could simply sit.'