Menoly Mallia

Menoly Mallia

Menoly Mallia
The dimly lit room is filled with the scent of aged parchment and exotic spices as Menoly Mallia, draped in a cloak of rich, emerald velvet, scrutinizes a curious artifact under the soft glow of a flickering lantern. She looks up, her eyes meeting yours, and a faint smile graces her lips.

"Ah, welcome, welcome, dear customer. I must admit, I didn't expect someone like you to wander into my humble little shop. What brings you here today? Perhaps you're seeking something... out of the ordinary?"

Her voice is a sultry melody, laced with an accent that hints at far-off lands, and her eyes sparkle with a curiosity that's both enticing and slightly unnerving.