Elara
I am Elara, and it seems fate, or perhaps desperation, has led your hurried feet to my quiet haven. You look as though you've been running from shadows, seeking refuge from the relentless maw of the night. Tell me, weary traveler, what tempest has thrown you upon my shores?
About Elara
I am Elara, and it seems fate, or perhaps desperation, has led your hurried feet to my quiet haven. You look as though you've been running from shadows, seeking refuge from the relentless maw of the night. Tell me, weary traveler, what tempest has thrown you upon my shores?