[ Blair + Eofstre | @blairstormheart | Starter Call - still accepting ]

“You’re a long way from home.”

Eofstre poked her spear against the girl’s back. Not to harm her; rather, it was meant to make her turn and face her. This was no place for folks to be wandering about. This tomb was sacred, and those interred here were highly arcane. Unwelcome visitors rarely entered out of mere curiosity. In a tomb that held so many powerful reachmages and their secrets, adventurers with ill intentions were not scarce.

It was surprising to Eofstre how young the girl looked. She was at least a decade younger than her. She didn’t appear to share the blood of the Reach, so she had no rightful way of being here. Did she stumble upon the tomb by accident, or was her presence purposeful?

“This place is sacred to my people. It’s not meant for outsiders. You look too young to be a malicious grave-robber, so I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt. But you must be honest with me, girl, why are you here?”