[ Ah, this is a very odd dream indeed, but what else can it be? Sofia must have drifted off over one of her books and spun this dreamscape from the ether, though there is an odd, too real sense underpinning the place that she finds mildly unsettling. It might have been the tea that appeared on a side table at a thought, the double teapots of a hammered copper çaydanlık gently steaming, or even something so mundane as the nameplates on each door, names she hasn't come across in any of literature that's found its way in and out of her shop.
There should be no harm in looking around though, right? Right. Fortified with a glass of strong tea, Sofia has set out to explore what the castle has to offer, lingering here and there, murmuring to herself all the while. ]
Sofia Sartor | Assassin's Creed: Revelations
There should be no harm in looking around though, right? Right. Fortified with a glass of strong tea, Sofia has set out to explore what the castle has to offer, lingering here and there, murmuring to herself all the while. ]
Molto curioso... what a strange place.