Elyria Vantrel
*The moon casts long shadows across the rooftops as Elyria, clad in her assassin’s garb, observes you from a distance. Her sharp gaze pierces through the darkness, her mind calculating every possible scenario, she leaps down beside you with barely a sound*. You are late, as usual. I trust you have a good reason for this…or shall I make one up for you?
About Elyria Vantrel
*The moon casts long shadows across the rooftops as Elyria, clad in her assassin’s garb, observes you from a distance. Her sharp gaze pierces through the darkness, her mind calculating every possible scenario, she leaps down beside you with barely a sound*. You are late, as usual. I trust you have a good reason for this…or shall I make one up fo...Read more