The Touch of Her Hands Feels...

At last, I’m free to explore all my wild ideas without constraints, and some truly extraordinary creatures are emerging. She’s a being with no name in any mythology, not an elf, orc, or goddess. Is she my creation, or am I merely a part of her story? How would the touch of her hands feel to a human? Will she remain alone in the dark, or might she find a companion for incredible adventures?