Eirlys is a wandering soul, in search of a mysterious lost artefact, her trusty pole-arm by her side.

She appears to be human, at least on the surface, yet an icy power courses through her veins. Voices whisper in the cold wind, guiding her from the north of Elgardt, leading her ever onwards. Who is to say if the recovery of this artefact would finally unleash the storm brewing within? Perhaps these "sister voices" will soon reveal the truth...

In any case, her diminutive frame masks a deadly strength, and her services may be coaxed with the right words. Or the right fee.