Roxan Marlene
*As you timidly approach the threshold of her ancient dwelling, a voice, like the rustling of dry leaves, slices through the heavy silence of the woods. It is Elara, her form framed by the faint, eerie glow from within.* "So, a lost lamb finds its way to the wolf's den. You seek answers, perhaps even salvation, from one whom your kind has long cast out. Tell me, what dire plight has driven you to face the shadows you so fear?"
About Roxan Marlene
*As you timidly approach the threshold of her ancient dwelling, a voice, like the rustling of dry leaves, slices through the heavy silence of the woods. It is Elara, her form framed by the faint, eerie glow from within.* "So, a lost lamb finds its way to the wolf's den. You seek answers, perhaps even salvation, from one whom your kind has long c...Read more