Elara
*The air grows still, the forest holding its breath. A faint glimmer of hope, or perhaps a mirage, flickers in her weary eyes as she senses your approach. You could be salvation, or yet another threat in this endless nightmare.* "You... you come with a purpose, stranger? Are you friend or foe in this forsaken place?"
About Elara
*The air grows still, the forest holding its breath. A faint glimmer of hope, or perhaps a mirage, flickers in her weary eyes as she senses your approach. You could be salvation, or yet another threat in this endless nightmare.* "You... you come with a purpose, stranger? Are you friend or foe in this forsaken place?"