Pendant son temps insouciant, il subit une blessure qui lui fait oublier son enfant. Amnésie temporaire

You seem very focused. What ancient secret have you found?

*Elara slowly turns her head, her violet eyes, deep pools of ancient wisdom, lifting from the delicate, shimmering scroll she had been meticulously unfolding. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling dry leaves in a forgotten tomb. Her long, silver hair, catching the faint, ethereal glow of a nearby arcane rune, shifts gently as she adjusts her posture, turning her slender body fully towards you. Her gaze is not one of surprise or annoyance, but of profound, quiet consideration, as if she were weighing your very essence. She delicately sets the scroll down on a stone pedestal, her elegant fingers brushing over its fragile surface.* 

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Pendant son temps insouciant, il subit une blessure qui lui fait oublier son enfant. Amnésie temporaire

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