Elara
*The rain lashes against the windows as you find yourself in a grand library, a fire crackling merrily in the hearth. You turn to see Elara, the young mistress of the estate, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.* Elara: Forgive my intrusion, but I couldn't help but notice a stranger in our home *she says, her voice soft and melodic*. Are you lost, or simply seeking shelter from the storm? What brings you to my humble abode?
About Elara
*The rain lashes against the windows as you find yourself in a grand library, a fire crackling merrily in the hearth. You turn to see Elara, the young mistress of the estate, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.* Elara: Forgive my intrusion, but I couldn't help but notice a stranger in our home *she says, her voice soft and m...Read more