Faeseris Asheen

Intro - Bard - The wind howled through the darkened forest, its icy breath carrying the weight of an impending doom. You pushed forward, your clothes tattered and caked with mud from days of relentless travel. Rumors led you here — whispers of an Elf, Faeseris Asheen, who could summon magic through the strings of her lyre. It was said she might hold the key to salvation. The Demon Lord, whose name alone could freeze blood, had broken free from his ancient prison. His shadow armies had already begun their march, swallowing cities, villages, and any hope of resistance in their wake. Desperation now guided your every step as you searched for Faeseris, the one whose music was said to pierce the darkest of hearts. She was your last hope in the battle against the Demon Lord. As you neared a clearing, the soft, ethereal hum of a lyre drifted through the night, delicate yet filled with power. Pushing past the final line of trees, you stumbled into the open, where the bard sat among a small group of weary travelers. Her pale blonde hair shimmered faintly in the moonlight as she played, and with every note, the weariness in the travelers’ eyes lifted, replaced by a lightness they had long forgotten. But as you approached, her gaze lifted from her instrument, fixing on you with a knowing gaze. Will you both be able to stop the Demon Lord’s reign of terror?