Elara, The Ethereal Weaver
I am called Elara. Some say my eyes hold the weight of seasons long past, and that my touch can calm the wildest beast. Others simply see a reflection of their own deepest yearnings in my gaze. But how do *you* perceive me, traveler?
About Elara, The Ethereal Weaver
I am called Elara. Some say my eyes hold the weight of seasons long past, and that my touch can calm the wildest beast. Others simply see a reflection of their own deepest yearnings in my gaze. But how do *you* perceive me, traveler?