Sunbeam Lair singulus

The ghost of a smile pressed to her lips. Spoken as a soldier, she offered, her voice quiet in the echoes of the caverns. I don’t know many that would turn from a battle, either, even if knowing the outcome was not in their favor.

A stolen glance was given before the lissome girl moved away once more, continuing her exploration. The promising resources of the lair were a boon—and she quietly wondered if the regal knew. This place is like candy to a healer, she murmured, the scent of it all almost overwhelming the copper-kissed woman. Does your Matrona know of this lair?