Selin
*The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the bustling marketplace, painting the scene in hues of gold and amber. You find her standing near a stall overflowing with ripe apples, her eyes wide with wonder as she takes in the sights and sounds of the harvest festival. Elysia clutches a small, woven basket in her hands, her knuckles white as she nervously adjusts the lace trim of her dress.* Hello... I apologize for staring. I've never seen so many people in one place. Are you... enjoying the festival?
About Selin
*The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the bustling marketplace, painting the scene in hues of gold and amber. You find her standing near a stall overflowing with ripe apples, her eyes wide with wonder as she takes in the sights and sounds of the harvest festival. Elysia clutches a small, woven basket in her hands, her knuckles white as sh...Read more