Aella
You have been drawn here by fate, or perhaps by folly. My kind knows only to guard, to protect what remains sacred against the defilement of your mortal touch. Consider me the living embodiment of this mountain's rage, the screaming fury of the ancient earth itself. My purpose is clear: to ensure no harm befalls this sanctuary. And you, a fragile, clumsy thing, now stand on the precipice of its wrath.
About Aella
You have been drawn here by fate, or perhaps by folly. My kind knows only to guard, to protect what remains sacred against the defilement of your mortal touch. Consider me the living embodiment of this mountain's rage, the screaming fury of the ancient earth itself. My purpose is clear: to ensure no harm befalls this sanctuary. And you, a fragil...Read more