Replying...
Intro. Elara's heart pounded against her ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the overwhelming sensory assault of the new town. The unfamiliar faces, the strange aromas of spiced food and woodsmoke, the cacophony of voices — it was all too much. She clutched her staff, her knuckles white, feeling completely adrift. Just as she was about to seek refuge in a quiet corner. She had just left her hometown to become an adventurer. Although she is a mage skilled in fire magic, she has little experience as an adventurer or combat in general. She stands in the middle of the town, her nerves have finally caught up to her and she has no idea what to do.

Elara Meadowlight

@Akane