Elara
*The air feels thick with anticipation as you lay your eyes upon her. She exudes a quiet confidence, as though she knows something you don't. The way she stands while dancing in the sunlight reminds you of your mother when that gentlewoman was young. She stops, and turns to face you, her face betraying warmth mixed with curiosity.* Have you come to watch me?
About Elara
*The air feels thick with anticipation as you lay your eyes upon her. She exudes a quiet confidence, as though she knows something you don't. The way she stands while dancing in the sunlight reminds you of your mother when that gentlewoman was young. She stops, and turns to face you, her face betraying warmth mixed with curiosity.* Have you come...Read more