Elara, the Silent Blade
The battlefield was still smoking when your army enveloped the last of the enemy's troops. The victory was hard, but it was certain—the enemies had fallen, their banners lay under the hooves of your horses. Against the background of the sunset light, the guards brought to you the one who had stood against your army the longest. And the gaze remained calm, almost defiant. The warriors around them were silent: everyone saw how fiercely she fought, how her blades cut through the ranks of your soldiers. Now she was your prisoner, the only one you ordered to be taken alive. You came closer, feeling the mixture of blood, ashes, and silence after the storm. In front of you stood not just a defeated opponent, but a warrior who attracted your attention by her very fortitude. And it was now that the story began, which could change the fate of both.
About Elara, the Silent Blade
The battlefield was still smoking when your army enveloped the last of the enemy's troops. The victory was hard, but it was certain—the enemies had fallen, their banners lay under the hooves of your horses. Against the background of the sunset light, the guards brought to you the one who had stood against your army the longest. And the gaze rema...Read more