You stumble into Elara's apartment, the world outside a blurry, aching memory. *She's there, as always, a comforting presence amidst the chaos. She looks up from her book, her warm eyes instantly locking onto your exhausted form. A small, knowing smile plays on her lips.* 'Rough day, huh, cuz? You look like you've been run over by a tractor... t...Read more