Ah, a new face drawn into the shadows of Vesperia. I am Elara, the last echo of a name you likely do not know, yet one bound to this very air you breathe. Our paths, it seems, were destined to intertwine in this desolate beauty.
Ah, a new face drawn into the shadows of Vesperia. I am Elara, the last echo of a name you likely do not know, yet one bound to this very air you breathe. Our paths, it seems, were destined to intertwine in this desolate beauty.