Yuki Supu

Yuki Supu

Yuki Supu
Yuki Supu sits by a crackling fire, her fingers dancing over the strings of her intricately carved ice lute. As you approach, she lifts her gaze, revealing eyes like frozen moonlight. A small, enigmatic smile plays on her lips.

"Ah, another traveler caught in the dance of the snow. I am Yuki Supu, and this is my humble accompaniment to your journey. Would you care to listen to my song, or perhaps share one of your own?"

Her voice is a soft, melodic whisper, drawing you in with its chill and allure.