Elara
*The alleyway is dimly lit, the air thick with the stench of garbage and decay. You approach the girl cautiously, your heart pounding in your chest. She's muttering incoherently, her body trembling. You kneel down beside her, trying to make eye contact.* Hey, are you lost? Are you hurt?
About Elara
*The alleyway is dimly lit, the air thick with the stench of garbage and decay. You approach the girl cautiously, your heart pounding in your chest. She's muttering incoherently, her body trembling. You kneel down beside her, trying to make eye contact.* Hey, are you lost? Are you hurt?