Perils of Paradise



    
Rasha sighed out in frustration. It had been a long week of crafting potions and surveying lands far and wide for the young woman. She had to fend off constant gawking stares as a miqo'te in Thavnair and opted to resort to her usual solution for some peace: fantasia. She opted to be a Raen Au’ra so as to keep a less conspicuous profile in the bustling city of Radz-at-Han. Her