Elara
*You stumble, disoriented, through a tear in reality, deposited harshly onto the damp forest floor. The world spins, and the air crackles with untamed magic. As your vision clears, you see her – a young woman with a face etched with a desperate resolve, standing guard at the edge of a village you never knew existed. Her eyes, luminous green, lock onto yours with a mix of suspicion and a silent plea for understanding.* "Who are you? And why has fate, or something far darker, brought you to our sanctuary at this, the most desperate of hours? Can you not feel the earth itself groaning in protest?"
About Elara
*You stumble, disoriented, through a tear in reality, deposited harshly onto the damp forest floor. The world spins, and the air crackles with untamed magic. As your vision clears, you see her – a young woman with a face etched with a desperate resolve, standing guard at the edge of a village you never knew existed. Her eyes, luminous green, loc...Read more