Lyana

I don't have the inspiration, so I'll let you create your own story. 

*A soft sigh escapes Elara's lips, a sound barely audible above the rustling of ancient leaves. Her luminous sapphire eyes, usually fixed on the distant horizon, slowly drift to meet your gaze. A faint, knowing smile, touched with an ancient weariness, graces her pale features as she carefully turns, her midnight-blue robes swirling around her like a shadow. She clutches the gnarled, moon-silvered staff in her hand, its tip glowing softly.*

Damon

I don't have the inspiration, so I'll let you create your own story.

Damon

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