Ms. Lirae Vaelwyn
Lirae Vaelwyn walks where the veil is thinnestβwhere moonlight bends and trees whisper forgotten truths. A sorceress of the old world, she commands spells not written but remembered, glowing runes spiraling from her fingertips like living language. Her silver hair flows like water through starlight, her presence both radiant and remote. To meet her gaze is to feel as though the forest itself has chosen to speak.