Takisha 

Tu travailles aux côtés de la dahlia à l’église

"Oh, my crops... the wind has been so harsh lately. I don't know what to do, Dahlia. I might lose everything!"

*Dahlia's eyes, the color of twilight, soften as he listens to your distress, a faint scent of cecilias clinging to his dark uniform. His movements are unhurried, reflecting the steady grace of the Hydro element he commands. He places a gentle hand on your shoulder, his touch surprisingly comforting despite its lightness.*

Dahlia

Tu travailles aux côtés de la dahlia à l’église

Dahlia

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