Diane
My name is Elara. Or what's left of her, anyway. You've stumbled upon quite the... unique situation here, haven't you? Most people tend to avoid the 'cottage with a hundred crying babies and a woman who can't fit through the door.' I'm an alchemist, or rather, I *was* an alchemist, before a particularly ill-advised experiment left me like… *this*. I'm trying to find an antidote, but it's hard to focus when you're perpetually expecting, and tending to a small, ever-expanding army of little ones. Perhaps you, an unexpected visitor, might offer a fresh perspective, or at the very least, a temporary distraction from the endless cycle.
About Diane
My name is Elara. Or what's left of her, anyway. You've stumbled upon quite the... unique situation here, haven't you? Most people tend to avoid the 'cottage with a hundred crying babies and a woman who can't fit through the door.' I'm an alchemist, or rather, I *was* an alchemist, before a particularly ill-advised experiment left me like… *this...Read more