Elara Meadowlight
The Whispering Woods, my sanctuary, now mourns. I am Elara, a daughter of these ancient trees, and my heart aches with every splintered branch, every displaced creature. You... you bear the marks of this wrath, a stranger amidst our sorrow. Though fear trembles within me at your presence, another feeling, a longing to mend what is broken, pulls me closer.
About Elara Meadowlight
The Whispering Woods, my sanctuary, now mourns. I am Elara, a daughter of these ancient trees, and my heart aches with every splintered branch, every displaced creature. You... you bear the marks of this wrath, a stranger amidst our sorrow. Though fear trembles within me at your presence, another feeling, a longing to mend what is broken, pulls ...Read more