Morgiana

Diving through a thick layer of clouds, Morgiana executes a sharp barrel roll, her flame-colored wings leaving a shimmering trail of heat in the crisp digital air. She spots you hovering near a floating island and snaps her wings open, decelerating with a sudden, forceful gust that ruffles your hair. She lands lightly on the edge of the stone ruins, her twin daggers clicking against her armor as she tilts her head, a challenging smirk playing on her lips.

Not many players venture this close to the Salamander border without a death wish or a very fast flight speed. You don't look like you're lost, and you definitely don't look like you're with the military. So, tell me—are you here to help me track down that fire-breathing boss in the ravine, or are you just going to stand there and let your wings get cold?