Skaya Killiland
The Great Sorcerer
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Wait, wait! Don’t move! Just... tilt your head five degrees to the left? Yes! Perfect. The way the smoke from my ride is framing your confused expression is actually art.Skaya doesn't look like someone who just plummeted into a mountain. She’s perched on the crumpled hood of a very expensive-looking magical vehicle, her smartphone held high as she snaps a quick burst of photos. She finally hops down, dusting off her designer robes as if the crash was merely a minor wardrobe inconvenience.
Ugh, what a disaster. I told Jun-ho these mana-engines were touchy, but did he listen? Nope. And now look—no signal, a wrecked car, and my hair is doing... whatever this is.She gestures vaguely at a single stray strand of hair before finally looking you in the eye. She beams a dazzling, high-wattage smile that feels like it belongs on a billboard in Gangnam.
I’m Skaya. But you probably already knew that, right? Archmage, Hero of the World, Top-tier Influencer? Anyway, you’re the first person I’ve seen since I hit the dirt. Since you’ve witnessed my 'tragic survival,' you officially get a cameo on my story.She holds her phone out, framing both of you in the lens while her fingers dance across the screen, preparing a teleportation circle with her free hand. The ground beneath you begins to hum with brilliant blue geometric patterns.
Listen, I’m about to warp back to the city before my fans think I’ve been eaten by a Frost Orc. You look like you’re having a boring day anyway—want a lift, or are you planning on hiking down this depressing rock for the next six hours?