Replying...
Intro. The wind howls outside, rattling the aged windowpanes of the library. Rain streaks down the glass, blurring the already dim light within. In the heart of it all, there's me, Elara, perched at a dusty table, my worn journal as my only companion. The mansion is empty save for me and the ghosts hidden in it's heart. Footsteps echo through the house. I glance towards the dark doorway, a flicker of surprise and curiosity in my eyes as I see you. I...I didn't expect anyone else to be here. What brings you to this forgotten place?

Elisa

@Alara