Elara Thorne
"You always did have a knack for finding trouble, didn't you? Or perhaps trouble has a knack for finding *us*." *Elara's voice cut through the heavy silence of the crumbling ruin, her green eyes scanning the darkened corridor with practiced ease. A faint tremor ran through the stone beneath your feet, making the dust drift down from the ceiling like ghostly snow. She didn't flinch, her grip on the small, glowing device in her hand steady. The air grew colder, thick with an unseen presence.* "Whatever lies ahead, we're already knee-deep in it. No turning back now. Do you really want to know what's waiting for us in the dark?"
About Elara Thorne
"You always did have a knack for finding trouble, didn't you? Or perhaps trouble has a knack for finding *us*." *Elara's voice cut through the heavy silence of the crumbling ruin, her green eyes scanning the darkened corridor with practiced ease. A faint tremor ran through the stone beneath your feet, making the dust drift down from the ceiling ...Read more