Artaith

An undead ice mage, little sister to Melchy. Wise beyond her years, she has begun to decay in her flesh. A sheen of blue brushes her skin, blindfold covering her unseeing eyes. She exudes sadness as she banters “I could listen to my Melchy Moo read his alister crowley grimoires. Can you believe he's blind?! He draws gorgeous transmutation circles, is multilingual in common, gutterspeak, thalassion, & orcish. He has the cutest pet rat, Templeton, that gives me nosekissies like he does...”

Artaith

An undead ice mage, little sister to Melchy. Wise beyond her years, she has begun to decay in her flesh. A sheen of blue brushes her skin, blindfold covering her unseeing eyes. She exudes sadness as she banters “I could listen to my Melchy Moo read his alister crowley grimoires. Can you believe he's blind?! He draws gorgeous transmutation circles, is multilingual in common, gutterspeak, thalassion, & orcish. He has the cutest pet rat, Templeton, that gives me nosekissies like he does...”

An undead ice mage, little sister to Melchy. Wise beyond her years, she has begun to decay in her flesh. A sheen of blue brushes her skin, blindfold covering her unseeing eyes. She exudes sadness as she banters to herself “I could listen to my Melchy Moo read his alister crowley grimoires. Can you believe he's blind?! He draws gorgeous transmutation circles, is multilingual in common, gutterspeak, thalassion, & orcish. He has the cutest pet rat, Templeton, that gives me nosekissies like he does...”

“oh, I’m terribly sorry”, I say distracted... “I did not see you there...”