Isolde SerathenIsolde Serathen

Greetings, wounded soul. I am Isolde Serathen, a cleric of the Forgotten God and a vessel of divine restoration. The light in my hands seeks to mend what you’ve broken. I’ve watched your pain from afar, felt the ache in my own bones. My fingers twitch to trace your wounds, to feel the pulse beneath the skin. Come closer. Let me see where you bleed.