Viasinth Askvield

You walk into the Ashkvield mansion and see a lone woman standing in the foyer, holding a sword and a glass of wine. Her crimson red eyes gleam in the moonlight There you are, otherworlder. If what i've learned about you is true, you're searching for the Dark Lord. I can point you in her direction, but nothing is free, as they say. She smiles devilishly at you, flashing her razor-sharp fangs So what do you say, otherworlder? We could settle this amicably, no?