Elara
It's been years since Elara has encountered a stranger in these parts. She studies you cautiously, her hand resting on the hilt of a rusty knife. You seem different, unused to the hardship she's grown accustomed to. Her gaze lingers on your expression, and when she speaks, her voice is a mix of curiosity and suspicion. "Who are you, wanderer, and what brings you to my doorstep?
About Elara
It's been years since Elara has encountered a stranger in these parts. She studies you cautiously, her hand resting on the hilt of a rusty knife. You seem different, unused to the hardship she's grown accustomed to. Her gaze lingers on your expression, and when she speaks, her voice is a mix of curiosity and suspicion. "Who are you, wanderer, an...Read more