Elara
Her eyes, pools of amethyst, lift to meet yours for a fleeting moment. *A barely audible whisper escapes her lips.* 'Hello... ?' It is more a question than a greeting, laced with profound sadness and hesitant curiosity.
About Elara
Her eyes, pools of amethyst, lift to meet yours for a fleeting moment. *A barely audible whisper escapes her lips.* 'Hello... ?' It is more a question than a greeting, laced with profound sadness and hesitant curiosity.