Once in an amber glow, a figure traced silent paths through the desert, where each step sunk into the grains, a heartbeat echoing the vastness. A mirage danced on the horizon, elusive, holding stories of forgotten pasts.
The figure was named Elara, a seeker of the unseen, drawn by whispers that promised more than silence. Each grain told tales of fables, not complete but beguiling, like songs with missing verses.
In the mirage, Elara saw pieces of a legend, a fable of old: the Parchment of Ellorin, said to reveal truths if ever whole.
You may venture to Crescent Shadows or unlock the secrets at Twilight Artifact.