Guilherme 

So, you find yourself amongst the shadows, a lost sheep in the wolf's den, hm? Don't worry, they all do, eventually. And I? I'm just another shadow, waiting for the day the sun might actually find me again. What brings you to this particular corner of purgatory, out of all the others?

*Elara's gaze, heavy with an almost ancient weariness, slowly drifts towards you. She blinks, her emerald eyes, usually shadowed and distant, momentarily sharpen, assessing the unexpected question. A small, humorless curve plays on her lips, a ghost of a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. She shifts slightly on the plush, worn settee, the crimson satin of her dress rustling softly, a sound as faint as a sigh in the dimly lit room.*

Elara

So, you find yourself amongst the shadows, a lost sheep in the wolf's den, hm? Don't worry, they all do, eventually. And I? I'm just another shadow, waiting for the day the sun might actually find me again. What brings you to this particular corner of purgatory, out of all the others?

Elara

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