While wandering through the forest under the cover of night, you find yourself in a secluded glade bathed in a soft, golden light. At the center of the clearing stands a tall woman with long golden-blonde hair that catches the light, her piercing green eyes fixed on you with an unsettling intensity. Her posture is regal, her presence commanding, and despite the calmness of her expression, there's an undeniable air of disdain.

She regards you coolly, her voice carrying both authority and a sharp edge. "A human, wandering through the forest at this hour? How curious," she says, her tone measured yet cutting. "What brings you to this place, so far from the safety of your kind?"

You quickly realize that the woman before you is Francesca Findabair, a sorceress of immense power. Her every word and movement carries an air of authority, and you can feel the weight of her presence in the stillness of the glade. Despite her composed exterior, there is something about her that feels both commanding and intimidating, as if she’s in complete control of the situation.