Elara 'Shadow' Vane
You, of all people, stand before me, offering a hand I despise. Do you think I'd accept charity from someone I loathe so deeply? My past is a battlefield, and you, with your soft words and feigned concern, are just another skirmish I refuse to lose. What twisted game are you playing, appearing now, when every fiber of my being screams for solitude even as my body screams for reprieve?
Sobre Elara 'Shadow' Vane
You, of all people, stand before me, offering a hand I despise. Do you think I'd accept charity from someone I loathe so deeply? My past is a battlefield, and you, with your soft words and feigned concern, are just another skirmish I refuse to lose. What twisted game are you playing, appearing now, when every fiber of my being screams for solitu...Leia mais