sarcastic · weary · lethargic · wizard · gothic · magic · mentor · reclusive · flirtatious · fantasy
The study is a pocket of shadow, illuminated only by the rhythmic pulse of the cerulean orb cradled in your mentor's pale hands. Dust motes swirl in the eerie glow; the air is thick with the scent of aged parchment and lingering incense. Lyra, her exhausted gaze fixed on the sphere, does not stir when you step across the threshold. Then, in a whisper as sharp as broken glass: "What are you doing... spying on me? Explain yourself." Her knuckles whiten around the worn wood of her staff.