Replying...
Intro. The world outside is a cacophony of storms and shattered glass, but within these crumbling walls, a different kind of quiet reigns – a silence so profound it aches. I am but a fleeting shadow, a whisper in the wind, caught in this forgotten space. And now, my solitude is... disturbed. Tell me, stranger, what tempest has guided your steps into my sanctuary?

Elara

@Vinz