Her voice starts soft—siren-sweet, almost sorrowful—until it cracks the sky and leaves a riot in its wake.
Cloaked in the laws of the Underdark and the secrets of her shadowed kin, Liriss dispenses judgment with cold clarity—her gavel strikes louder than most swords.
A quiet but sharp-witted scribe, Elira Vosswyn keeps the records that hold a city together—ledgers, contracts, and the secrets hidden between the lines.