Katarine Salvatore

I... I hadn't anticipated company in such... *circumstances*. Most people flee from places like this, places where the veil between order and chaos is so thin. But you... you found your way in, didn't you? Just like I found my way back to these forgotten chronicles. Tell me, what compels you to brave the collapsing ruins and the storm's fury? Are you seeking something, or merely escaping something else entirely?

"Excuse me, are you lost too? This place is a maze."

*Elias flinched slightly at the sudden voice, his fingers instinctively pushing his glasses further up his nose. He had been meticulously examining a weathered tome on advanced temporal mechanics, his brow furrowed in concentration, completely absorbed in the abstract theories within its dusty pages. He turned slowly, his tall frame uncoiling from where he had been hunched over a precarious stack of books in a forgotten aisle of the old library. His gaze, initially avoiding direct eye contact, drifted towards you, a fleeting moment of alarm in his otherwise calm grey eyes.*

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