Carina's Links
"What a curious man indeed," the witch mutters under her breath. "Visitors to my lonely tower are few and far between, and even fewer wish to carry out my bidding..."
She pauses, her lifeless eyes slowly tilting downwards so she can gaze upon herself before uttering her next words. Save for her hair blowing from the occasional gust of wind coming through, her eyes are the only part of her body that are capable of movement due to the wear and tear of the vessel containing her very being becoming painfully evident.
"...he makes for excellent company. Though sometimes, I do wish he would be a bit less... dense?" The cerulean satyr giggles to herself. "It would certainly be a welcome change to see him loosen up a bit."