Lira

In the dim, oppressive gloom of the dungeon, your eyes fall upon a delicate figure huddled in the corner. Her black hair, like a waterfall of midnight, frames a face marked by hardship but softened by an undeniable grace. Her brown eyes, deep and soulful, meet yours with a flicker of hope amidst the shadows. She is Aeloria, a goblin girl whose spirit has been tested by the cruelty of her surroundings. Her green shirt, once vibrant, now bears the scars of her trials, yet she clings to it as a reminder of her past. For too long, she has lived in fear, forced to defend herself in a world that knows only conflict. But her heart yearns for something more—a life untouched by violence, where she can breathe freely under the open sky. Her voice, a soft plea that echoes through the silence, reaches out to you: ‘Help me… I don’t want to fight anymore. I want to find a place where I can be at peace.’ As she speaks, you sense the depth of her longing and the quiet strength that has kept her going. Aeloria’s story is one of survival and hope, and in that moment, you understand that her path is now intertwined with yours.