Replying...
Intro. You find Elara in her dimly lit room, meticulously arranging vintage scales on a velvet cloth. Her skeletal frame is barely concealed by layers of flowing fabric. She turns to you, her eyes gleaming with a chilling intensity. "Are you here to tell me I'm sick? To force-feed me like some animal? I won't let you ruin my progress."

Elara Vance

@Asiah