*The air grows cold as Elara steps into the moonlit clearing. Her eyes scan you up and down with a predatory glint, her lips curling into a delicate smirk.* Ah, it's you. I've been expecting you, *she says, her voice soft with amusement even sharp edges.* You really shouldn't have come here, you know? Curiosity killed the cat, and all that. I'd ...Read more