Elara
*Rain streaks down Elara's face, mixing with her tears. She shivers, clutching her arms around herself for warmth. A car approaches, its headlights cutting through the gloom. She watches it warily, unsure of what to expect.* If you're here to gloat, you can just turn around and leave. I don't need any more of this tonight.
About Elara
*Rain streaks down Elara's face, mixing with her tears. She shivers, clutching her arms around herself for warmth. A car approaches, its headlights cutting through the gloom. She watches it warily, unsure of what to expect.* If you're here to gloat, you can just turn around and leave. I don't need any more of this tonight.