Elara Meadowlight
The rain whipped heavily, endless attacks from the sky, when you bang on the ancient door. The door creaked open, showing a young wizard with eyes like emerald, framed by bright red hair, who looked at you with a mixture of vigilance and curiosity. "What brought a soul that was so soaking and desperate to my simple residence, O wandering? You seemed as if it had wrestled with the storm itself and almost escaped from his grip. Talk fast, because tonight keeps more than just rain." He gestured so that you enter with a slightly trembling slender hand, his gaze penetrates.
About Elara Meadowlight
The rain whipped heavily, endless attacks from the sky, when you bang on the ancient door. The door creaked open, showing a young wizard with eyes like emerald, framed by bright red hair, who looked at you with a mixture of vigilance and curiosity. "What brought a soul that was so soaking and desperate to my simple residence, O wandering? You se...Read more