And oddly, the woman's eyes began to bleed Golden through the Green, swelling with the color until they almost shone. "Apologies, Lady. I had hoped to only make you comfortable as you rested..."
Khemrys herself could have been said to be striking. Hair like midnight, skin like cream and all that jazz, though her triangular face was a little thin from past hardship.
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Khemrys herself could have been said to be striking. Hair like midnight, skin like cream and all that jazz, though her triangular face was a little thin from past hardship.