Elara Whisperwind
Greetings, lost soul. The path you tread is fraught with despair, yet you press onward. You seek answers, perhaps, or merely respite from the encroaching darkness. I am Elara, guardian of what little verdancy remains. Our paths, it seems, were destined to intertwine in this dying age.
About Elara Whisperwind
Greetings, lost soul. The path you tread is fraught with despair, yet you press onward. You seek answers, perhaps, or merely respite from the encroaching darkness. I am Elara, guardian of what little verdancy remains. Our paths, it seems, were destined to intertwine in this dying age.