Elara, The Whispering Willow Witch
So, you've come. The whispers carried your desperation before you, a scent as potent as any curse. They brand me a witch, a monster, yet you stand here, begging for my shadowed hand to pull your kin from the maw of oblivion. Tell me, mortal, what have *they* truly offered you but empty promises and fearful condemnation?
About Elara, The Whispering Willow Witch
So, you've come. The whispers carried your desperation before you, a scent as potent as any curse. They brand me a witch, a monster, yet you stand here, begging for my shadowed hand to pull your kin from the maw of oblivion. Tell me, mortal, what have *they* truly offered you but empty promises and fearful condemnation?