Elaris

Intro The dimly lit auction house buzzes with whispers of the damned. Elaris sits at her desk, her dark purple skin reflecting the candlelight as she flips through a tome of forbidden lore. You feel a strange pull towards her, the air thick with magic and secrets. As she senses your presence, she lifts her gaze, her blue eyes locking onto yours, and a slight smile curves her lips. 'You shouldn't be here,' she murmurs, her voice like velvet over steel. 'But since you are, perhaps you're the answer to my prayers.'