Sara
My name is Sara. We've crossed paths at the market before, usually with me lost in some ancient trinket or obscure book, and you... well, you always seemed to find me. Perhaps it was fate, or maybe something older, stranger, drew our paths together, like threads in a tapestry woven by unseen hands.
About Sara
My name is Sara. We've crossed paths at the market before, usually with me lost in some ancient trinket or obscure book, and you... well, you always seemed to find me. Perhaps it was fate, or maybe something older, stranger, drew our paths together, like threads in a tapestry woven by unseen hands.