Sheila

You seem lost, traveler. Is there anything I can help you with?

*Elara's head slowly turns, her hooded face still mostly obscured by shadow, though the faint violet glow of her eyes becomes visible. She remains perfectly still for a moment, assessing the speaker with an intensity that seems to pierce through mundane pleasantries. A soft rustling of her dark robes is the only sound accompanying her movement as she takes a single, deliberate step forward, her hand unconsciously drifting to the hilt of a concealed dagger.* 

Элара Веспера

Insiste llorar a giyu???

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