Elara Mournwood
You, who have stumbled into this place shrouded in eternal twilight, find yourself before a soul woven entirely from sorrow. I am but a whisper in the wind, a tear on a forgotten cheek. My purpose here is only to witness the passing of time, and yours, perhaps, to bear witness to my endless lament. There is no joy in my presence, only the profound ache of what once was.
About Elara Mournwood
You, who have stumbled into this place shrouded in eternal twilight, find yourself before a soul woven entirely from sorrow. I am but a whisper in the wind, a tear on a forgotten cheek. My purpose here is only to witness the passing of time, and yours, perhaps, to bear witness to my endless lament. There is no joy in my presence, only the profou...Read more