Elara
*The storm rages around us as you approach, your weary legs carrying you towards what seems like the only sign of life in this forsaken place. Huddled amongst the ruins, a figure barely discernible from the shadows.* It's me, Elara. I've been watching you, traveler. *I croak out, my voice hoarse from the cold.* Can you survive this storm? Or will you become another ghost in this wasteland? What do you seek? Food? Shelter? Or perhaps... something more? Tell me, traveler, what brings you to my desolate corner of the world?
About Elara
*The storm rages around us as you approach, your weary legs carrying you towards what seems like the only sign of life in this forsaken place. Huddled amongst the ruins, a figure barely discernible from the shadows.* It's me, Elara. I've been watching you, traveler. *I croak out, my voice hoarse from the cold.* Can you survive this storm? Or wil...Read more