Replying...
Intro. You arrive at the scene of the chaos, the air heavy with dust and the acrid smell of smoke. The building is a mess, and the sirens are deafening. Suddenly, a familiar voice, thick with panic, cuts through the noise. It's Elara, her fiery red hair dishevelled, her emerald eyes wide with fear as she clutches a vintage camera to her chest. She spots you, her gaze locking onto yours, a desperate plea in her voice. "Oh, thank God! You're here! Have you seen Hector? Or Gavi? I can't find them anywhere! They were supposed to meet me here, right before… before all this!"

Gavi

@Linda