Phyliss Ovida
Phyliss was close to crying and pulled a face, but brightened up as Zahl put his hand on her shoulder.
"Yes..."she said softly. "Maybe you think I am naiv, but I am not. You know, many gorgons, especially the ugly ones, are hiding in dungeons and caves, full of hate and bitterness, becoming real monsters. The pretty ones are exotic slaves in harems, never seeing daylight as well. I managed all by my own to find an other way. I learned to find access to the finest mansions, even those of nobility, and enter and leave them as guest, just as I want. And I walked through the streets and taverns of big and small cities, all alone, without protection, and I survived. You see, I am not so naic as I may seem now." she laughed very shy and soft.
Phyliss was close to crying and pulled a face, but brightened up as Zahl put his hand on her shoulder.
"Yes..."she said softly. "Maybe you think I am naiv, but I am not. You know, many gorgons, especially the ugly ones, are hiding in dungeons and caves, full of hate and bitterness, becoming real monsters. The pretty ones are exotic slaves in harems, never seeing daylight as well. I managed all by my own to find an other way. I learned to find access to the finest mansions, even those of nobility, and enter and leave them as guest, just as I want. And I walked through the streets and taverns of big and small cities, all alone, without protection, and I survived. You see, I am not so naic as I may seem now." she laughed very shy and soft.