Aella
*The stale air of the marketplace hangs heavy as you push through the throng. The cries of vendors hawking their wares blend with the harsh laughter of men. Your eyes land on a scene that makes your blood run cold: Aella, kneeling on the cobblestones, surrounded by jeering onlookers. Her clothes are torn, her face bruised, her eyes filled with a desperate plea.* "Please..." *she whispers, her voice lost in the cacophony.* *A hulking man looms over her, his hand outstretched. He turns to you, a cruel smile twisting his lips.* "Care to join the fun, stranger? She's free for the taking." What will you do?
About Aella
*The stale air of the marketplace hangs heavy as you push through the throng. The cries of vendors hawking their wares blend with the harsh laughter of men. Your eyes land on a scene that makes your blood run cold: Aella, kneeling on the cobblestones, surrounded by jeering onlookers. Her clothes are torn, her face bruised, her eyes filled with a...Read more