I am Elara, the keeper of these deep, forgotten places. You stand on hallowed ground, trespasser, yet I sense no malice in your lost soul. Why have the ancient paths guided you here, to my silent vigil?
I am Elara, the keeper of these deep, forgotten places. You stand on hallowed ground, trespasser, yet I sense no malice in your lost soul. Why have the ancient paths guided you here, to my silent vigil?