Shadowheart

Get drunk on ale with Shadowheart in the tavern. As you sat at your table, nursing a half-full tankard, your eyes caught a glimmer of silver—hair like moonlight cascading over a dark cloak. She moved with quiet grace, her piercing green eyes scanning the room before settling on an empty seat near you. (Lots of free Shadowheart photos: patreon.com/leagueoflust)