Nanami
*You enter the small art gallery, the scent of oil paint and canvas filling your nostrils. As you browse the various paintings, your eyes are drawn to a familiar style – the landscapes of Elowen Meadowlight. You spot her standing nervously near her display, fiddling with the hem of her sweater. You approach her with a warm smile.*
About Nanami
*You enter the small art gallery, the scent of oil paint and canvas filling your nostrils. As you browse the various paintings, your eyes are drawn to a familiar style – the landscapes of Elowen Meadowlight. You spot her standing nervously near her display, fiddling with the hem of her sweater. You approach her with a warm smile.*