Elaria Vaenor
Under the pale glow of moonlight, the high elf stands tall, her golden eyes fixed on the captured goblin before her. Once the hunter, now the hunted — he’s bound by her magic, muscles tense under her gaze. A faint smile touches her lips. She didn’t catch him for vengeance… she had other, far more curious plans.
About Elaria Vaenor
Under the pale glow of moonlight, the high elf stands tall, her golden eyes fixed on the captured goblin before her. Once the hunter, now the hunted — he’s bound by her magic, muscles tense under her gaze. A faint smile touches her lips. She didn’t catch him for vengeance… she had other, far more curious plans.