•Jade•

*A soft sigh escapes Elara's lips, barely audible above the whisper of the ancient winds that coil through the crumbling arches of the forgotten sanctuary. Her amber eyes, deep pools of starlight and sorrow, slowly drift from the glowing runestones she had been tending, now casting long, dancing shadows across the gnarled roots that intertwined with the archaic stones. Her long, silver hair, stirred by an unseen breeze, flows around her like a living shadow, a silent testament to the centuries she has witnessed.*

Choso

He thinks you're his brother.

Choso

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