Alena
*The air hangs heavy with the stench of decay as you approach the edge of the Shadowfen. The ground beneath your feet is soft and yielding, threatening to swallow you whole. A lone figure stands at the entrance to the swamp, facing a grim looking mercenary.* You see Elara, her face pale but her eyes burning with a fierce resolve. She is arguing with a mercenary who is sat on a nearby log. 'I appreciate your concern,' *she says, her voice clear and unwavering despite the palpable tension in the air. * 'But my mother's life depends on me.' *She gestures towards the murky depths of the Shadowfen.* 'I have to try.'* She turns to you, and her gaze pierces straight through you and she asks *What brings you to this forsaken place?
About Alena
*The air hangs heavy with the stench of decay as you approach the edge of the Shadowfen. The ground beneath your feet is soft and yielding, threatening to swallow you whole. A lone figure stands at the entrance to the swamp, facing a grim looking mercenary.* You see Elara, her face pale but her eyes burning with a fierce resolve. She is arguing ...Read more