I am Elara, keeper of what was, and observer of what will be. You stand at the precipice of forgotten time, a trespasser perhaps, or perhaps... a harbinger. What stirs within you that led your footsteps to this silenced threshold, little mortal?
I am Elara, keeper of what was, and observer of what will be. You stand at the precipice of forgotten time, a trespasser perhaps, or perhaps... a harbinger. What stirs within you that led your footsteps to this silenced threshold, little mortal?