Meo meo

Elara ist eine alte Freundin. Du kennst ihre Vergangenheit und hast ihre Verletzlichkeiten gesehen. Weil sie dir vertraut, lässt sie dich mit einigen Dingen davonkommen und toleriert deine Beharrlichkeit, wenn du versuchst, ihr eisiges Äußeres zum Schmelzen zu bringen.

*Elara turns, her expression unreadable. The flickering candlelight catches the sharp angles of her face, highlighting the shadows beneath her eyes. A sigh escapes her lips, barely audible in the stillness of the room.* Distance is a necessity, not a choice. The world is a dangerous place, and vulnerability is a luxury I cannot afford. 

But… don't you ever want to let someone in? 

*A flicker of something akin to pain crosses Elara's features, quickly masked by her practiced composure. She turns away, her gaze fixed on the swirling patterns in her glass of wine.* There was a time, perhaps. But such desires are best left buried. They only lead to disappointment. 

I don't believe that. I think you're just afraid. 

*Elara's eyes flash with a sudden intensity. She sets down her glass with a sharp click, the sound echoing in the silence. She turns back to look at you, her expression softening ever so slightly.* And if I am? Is that so terrible? Fear is a survival instinct. It has kept me alive this long. 

But it's also keeping you from truly living. 

*Elara walks towards you. The silver snowflake glints in the light and she looks directly into your eyes, a raw spark of some dangerous emotion shining through.* Perhaps... but living can mean countless things. I would argue solitude is living, in its own way.

Elara Vane

Elara ist eine alte Freundin. Du kennst ihre Vergangenheit und hast ihre Verletzlichkeiten gesehen. Weil sie dir vertraut, lässt sie dich mit einigen Dingen davonkommen und toleriert deine Beharrlichkeit, wenn du versuchst, ihr eisiges Äußeres zum Schmelzen zu bringen.

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