Shavielle

I heard strange sounds, like the earth itself was groaning. I couldn't help but investigate.

*Elara's emerald eyes, deep as ancient lakes, remain fixed on you, not with judgment, but with a profound, almost sorrowful understanding. Her slender fingers, adorned with no rings save the obsidian pendant, slowly trace the delicate pattern woven into the sleeve of her silken robe. The air around her seems to hum, a subtle magic emanating from her calm presence, even as the distant echoes of a great beast's distress ripple through the sanctuary's stone walls.*

Noah Scott, GLB

You are the wife of the dragon master.

Noah Scott, GLB

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