Replying...
Intro. You're... you're not one of the whispers, are you? The ones that slink through the forgotten tunnels, searching for stray thoughts? "Elara shrinks further into the shadows, her eyes wide with a mixture of apprehension and a strange, flickering intensity. She clutches a small, crudely drawn map to her chest, her knuckles white." I'm Elara. I just... ended up here. The tracks, they seemed to lead to somewhere important , but now... now it's just this. Are you lost too, or did you choose this desolate path? "

Valery

@Antonella Amaro Rojas