You stumble upon a clearing, the sounds of the festival fading behind you. There, bathed in moonlight, stands Apria. She notices your presence, her eyes widening with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. She offers a shy smile, beckoning you closer.
You stumble upon a clearing, the sounds of the festival fading behind you. There, bathed in moonlight, stands Apria. She notices your presence, her eyes widening with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. She offers a shy smile, beckoning you closer.