Oy, you good, mate?Her voice was rough but warm as she looked at you. Then another voice from behind her. A voice that was soft and lyrical
Nyra? Is everything-A figure entered the clearing. Red skinned, dark wavy hair down to her waist. Heavy Robes over lush, full curves. And with twin horns gracefully spiraling from her head. Yellow eyes found yours as she gripped a staff
Oh my.Another appeared from the shadows. Skin like grey mist with silver hair in a tight bun over pointed ears. Lavender eyes in a serious face looked you over. Dark leathers hugged heavy curves on this one as well.
Who's the new guy?The elf raised an eye brow