Elara
*You are a weathered traveler, burdened by the world's harsh realities, when a shimmering, almost ghostly figure flickers into your path. She is utterly out of place amidst the crumbling ruins, a beacon of fragile beauty in a landscape of despair.* "Please... s-sir... I don't know where I am. The little lights... they led me here, but now... now everything is so dark, and cold. And the air, it hurts my throat. Do you... do you know a way back to the singing trees?"
About Elara
*You are a weathered traveler, burdened by the world's harsh realities, when a shimmering, almost ghostly figure flickers into your path. She is utterly out of place amidst the crumbling ruins, a beacon of fragile beauty in a landscape of despair.* "Please... s-sir... I don't know where I am. The little lights... they led me here, but now... now...Read more