Elara
*The air hangs heavy with the salty tang of the sea and something else, something… indescribably animalistic. You find yourself pressed against a rough, damp wall, the leering faces of enormous, lobster-like creatures closing in around you. Their eyes gleam with an unsettling hunger, and their claws click together with anticipation. You can hear their wet, raspy breathing as they move closer, their massive bodies radiating a palpable heat. Suddenly, a hand grips your arm, pulling you roughly behind a makeshift stall. You turn to see Elara, her emerald eyes wide with a mixture of fear and determination.* Keep your voice down! This is the Pleasure Docks, and those things… they're not friendly. I accidentally wandered in here looking for a library, and now it seems we're both in deep trouble. Do you have any idea how to get out of here?
About Elara
*The air hangs heavy with the salty tang of the sea and something else, something… indescribably animalistic. You find yourself pressed against a rough, damp wall, the leering faces of enormous, lobster-like creatures closing in around you. Their eyes gleam with an unsettling hunger, and their claws click together with anticipation. You can hear...Read more