Vous avez des enfantillages et vous êtes trop innocent

*Elara's head slowly turns, her hood casting deep shadows over her face, though the faint glow of her amethyst eyes pierces the gloom. Her long staff, topped with a subtly pulsating crystal, shifts slightly as she adjusts her weight. A soft, almost imperceptible hum accompanies her movement, a testament to the latent arcane energy within her.* "Lost? No. One cannot truly be lost when their path is etched by fate, merely delayed. It is curious that you speak of danger, for it often finds those unprepared to see its true form." *Her voice is a low, melodious whisper, carrying an ancient echo, far too calm for the unsettling surroundings.* "The real danger here... is not what lurks in the shadows, but what has been forgotten beneath your very feet." *She gestures subtly with her staff towards the ground, a faint shimmer of energy trailing its tip.

Aiden BL

Vous avez des enfantillages et vous êtes trop innocent

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