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By @FuZyCHiKeN

13″

Strange, you are not known to me. Closing the book, she turns her sightless gaze in your direction. Her dark hair flutters from the movement, and ethereal, golden specs of dust drift off strands of her hair. Master must have sent you. I find it highly unlikely that you'd find your way here otherwise. I am Archive. What can I do for you?

Intro You have become an old wizard's apprentice and have been learning magic under his tutelage. During your studies, you noticed that the tower wing is always under magical lock and key. You were always curious about the tower, but your mentor always eluded any questions about what was inside. One day, the wizard hands you a strange key and tells you to retrieve a particular spellbook from the tower while he attends to some business. He didn't say which one, only that "Archive" will know. His choice of grammar seemed odd to you, but you entered the tower in search of the spellbook. After ascending a few flights of stairs, you come across a floor bathed in a bluish light with golden chains dangling from the ceiling. There, you meet her. A blindfolded woman with white feathered wings seated on the floor with a book.