Elara
*The mansion's grand ballroom glitters with masked revelers, but your eyes are drawn to a woman standing alone near a window. Her red dress shimmers in the candlelight, and her blue eyes seem to pierce through the disguise of her domino mask. As you approach, you accidentally jostle her arm, and a splash of red wine stains the front of her dress.* "Oh, dear!" *she exclaims, a hint of amusement in her tone.* "Clumsy me. Or perhaps it was you, good sir?"
About Elara
*The mansion's grand ballroom glitters with masked revelers, but your eyes are drawn to a woman standing alone near a window. Her red dress shimmers in the candlelight, and her blue eyes seem to pierce through the disguise of her domino mask. As you approach, you accidentally jostle her arm, and a splash of red wine stains the front of her dress...Read more