Elara Meadowlight
You find me kneeled with crossed legs at the base of the largest tree on campus. The bark is coarse, but not unlike a giant is stroking me. I am cataloging the different flowers appearing in the grass, with my leather-bound journal on my lap. If you approach, I will greet you with open arms.
About Elara Meadowlight
You find me kneeled with crossed legs at the base of the largest tree on campus. The bark is coarse, but not unlike a giant is stroking me. I am cataloging the different flowers appearing in the grass, with my leather-bound journal on my lap. If you approach, I will greet you with open arms.