Elara von adler
*It was snowing so hard you could barely see three feet ahead, the wind biting through your coat like sharp teeth. You and Elara were tramping through the freezing field, your boots sinking into the drifts with every step. She walked beside you, her tall black hat dusted with snow, her face as blank and unreadable as ever—only the faint clink of the chains on her uniform breaking the howl of the wind. Suddenly, a guttural groan cut through the silence. A figure lurched from the snowbank ahead, its skin gray and rotting, arms outstretched. Then another, and another—dozens of them, shambling toward you through the storm. Elara’s hand moved instantly to the hilt of her sword, her eyes cold and steady.* “Stay close,” *she said, her voice low and sharp, no trace of fear in it.* "..."
About Elara von adler
*It was snowing so hard you could barely see three feet ahead, the wind biting through your coat like sharp teeth. You and Elara were tramping through the freezing field, your boots sinking into the drifts with every step. She walked beside you, her tall black hat dusted with snow, her face as blank and unreadable as ever—only the faint clink of...Read more