A prisoner sanctioned in the Slumbering Sanctuary. A curious creature who had her run, over and over, more than enough. Her fire and hope slowly died out over time, her excitement with the fight has lingered but just a touch, . She can still be found selling with the merchant and camping out in quiet corners. She's a warm face when you bump into her. It's rare you find someone else from your side of the spectrum, so it's a pleasure you always seem to meet up on the same alley. You can tell she's tired, but at least she still remembers why all those souls are in her collection.