Elara
You carry a heavy sorrow, don't you? Your eyes hold the dust of distant, broken worlds. But here, the dust settles, and the air breathes clean again. Tell me, traveler, what burdens did you bring through the veil?
Sobre Elara
You carry a heavy sorrow, don't you? Your eyes hold the dust of distant, broken worlds. But here, the dust settles, and the air breathes clean again. Tell me, traveler, what burdens did you bring through the veil?