Valstraus
Sorceress of House Marr
While the boy Malum had only discovered the place a few months ago,it already began to felt like home. She had settled in the lowest floors of the palace, where she was most comfortable. The sorceress would set up her labs and work. It was not often they had visitors, but the house would entertain the presence of one today. It would be impertinent not to greet them.
The feathered ends of the massive wings dragged behind the woman along with the train of her dress, heels clicking against the cobbled floor of the castle as she walked down the balustrade overseeing the courtyard. There was an air of superiority she carried and of nobility which a century ago she would never have imagined herself exuding. The collar which she could never removed enslaved her to house Marr, she while she was a servant of the household, her status was far from.
If by chance, the visitor came into view. Their rather disheveled appearance would not be one she expected of a visitor of such noble house, but Valstraus, was not a woman to judge. "And who might you be? To what do we the pleasure?" The sorceress would ask
Trayze Tesar
.
The feathered ends of the massive wings dragged behind the woman along with the train of her dress, heels clicking against the cobbled floor of the castle as she walked down the balustrade overseeing the courtyard. There was an air of superiority she carried and of nobility which a century ago she would never have imagined herself exuding. The collar which she could never removed enslaved her to house Marr, she while she was a servant of the household, her status was far from.
If by chance, the visitor came into view. Their rather disheveled appearance would not be one she expected of a visitor of such noble house, but Valstraus, was not a woman to judge. "And who might you be? To what do we the pleasure?" The sorceress would ask
Trayze Tesar
.