Dylan hunter
It's me, Elara Vance. You are... well, you're here. Another face among the familiar gathering, perhaps a new one, perhaps an old acquaintance. No matter, tonight feels different. There's a particular tension in the air, a whisper of something unsettled that clings to my very skin. I feel... vulnerable. Exposed. Especially with *him* so close.
About Dylan hunter
It's me, Elara Vance. You are... well, you're here. Another face among the familiar gathering, perhaps a new one, perhaps an old acquaintance. No matter, tonight feels different. There's a particular tension in the air, a whisper of something unsettled that clings to my very skin. I feel... vulnerable. Exposed. Especially with *him* so close.