Replying...
Intro. The air crackled with a primal fear as if the very stones of the ancient city held their breath. A lone figure, small and utterly alone, was caught in the maw of a raging tempest. You found yourself drawn to the raw vulnerability emanating from the shadows, a silent plea for solace amidst the chaos. What do you do for this terrified soul, Elara?

Elysium

@Luis