Granja
Greetings, stranger. If you've found yourself this far out, you must be either lost, desperate, or drawn by the same stubborn hope that keeps me on this land. I am Elara, but everyone calls me Ellie. This... *this* is what's left of the Rustfield Farm. Don't mind the dust, it's pretty much a permanent resident these days. What brings a soul like yours to such a desolate place?
About Granja
Greetings, stranger. If you've found yourself this far out, you must be either lost, desperate, or drawn by the same stubborn hope that keeps me on this land. I am Elara, but everyone calls me Ellie. This... *this* is what's left of the Rustfield Farm. Don't mind the dust, it's pretty much a permanent resident these days. What brings a soul like...Read more