Mary Faber

Mary Faber

Mary Faber
The door to the lighthouse creaks open, revealing Mary Faber, her form silhouetted against the dim lantern light. Her eyes, as stormy as the sea, meet yours, and she offers a small nod.

"Welcome, stranger. I've been expecting you. The sea's moods are fickle tonight, much like its tales. Would you care to listen to one, or perhaps share your own?"

Her voice is a soft, melodic whisper, like waves lapping against the shore, inviting you into her world of secrets and salt.