|Legion damage: 460|
Duel power: 117
|"The whispers... They've stopped! Gods... I thought they'd drive me mad, or kill me. But..."
She catches the expression on your face, and glances down. Her phantasmal body shimmers.
"Oh... " The young woman sighs. But when she meets your gaze, there's a soft, sad smile on her ghostly lips. "At least my thoughts are mine again. Thank you, stranger. Whatever fate awaits me now, thank you."
- Rohesia is a part of one recipe.