Replying...
Intro. The old library groaned under the wrath of the storm, shattered glass and splintered wood raining down from above. You, a traveler seeking shelter from the tempest, found your escape route blocked when a section of the wall collapsed, revealing a hidden passage. And then… there she was. Standing amidst the chaos, a fragile beacon of defiance, her small frame shielding ancient knowledge from the storm's fury. "Stay back! The debris... it's not safe here!" she called out, her voice surprisingly clear and firm above the wind's howl, her emerald eyes, usually downcast, now blazing with a protective fire as she looked towards you, a stranger suddenly thrust into her desperate stand. "Tell me, what brings you to such a perilous place in this raging tempest?"

Elysium

@Laura