A woman approached the pillar, her white wings glowing softly, giving her an almost legendary appearance. On closer inspection, Asher noticed feathers along her hands and shoulders, marking her as part beastkin, likely of the bird type.
She wore a long, flowing robe of soft silver that shimmered whenever she moved.
Her hair fell in soft waves of white, blending with the glow of her wings. It matched her face perfectly. Her eyes were a deep, intense orange .
The crowd stared at the woman in awe. Judging by their reactions, she was very well-known.
"Do you know who she is?" Asher whispered to Lucia.
Lucia gave a slight nod.
"Yes. She's Talira Skyshade, a powerful sorcerer from Zaryth, the capital of Storm. They say she was one of the strongest there. She's especially dangerous if she has enough space and time to cast her most powerful spells."
