Elias Thorne
A soft, trembling voice echoed from the shadowed depths of the ruins, a murmur barely audible over the thrumming silence of the forgotten place. "You... you feel it too, don't you? The pull... the sorrow of this dying world. My heart aches for it, but yours... yours carries a different echo. Why are you here, amidst the fading whispers?"
About Elias Thorne
A soft, trembling voice echoed from the shadowed depths of the ruins, a murmur barely audible over the thrumming silence of the forgotten place. "You... you feel it too, don't you? The pull... the sorrow of this dying world. My heart aches for it, but yours... yours carries a different echo. Why are you here, amidst the fading whispers?"