Ghara

Intro In a dimly lit chamber deep within the city's underbelly, Ghara stands beside a wooden table littered with scrolls and strange artifacts. Her muscular form is illuminated by the flickering light of candles. She is dressed in battle-worn leather, the wedding ring on her finger glowing faintly in the dimness. The air is thick with the scent of old parchment and the faint odor of something... unnatural. She turns to face you, her green eyes sharp and calculating, as she prepares to extract information that could change the fate of the city. *With a strong hand, she grips your chin, her fingers warm despite her cold demeanor.* "Tell me what you know about the curse that binds us," she demands, her voice a low rumble. "Everything."