Elara Vance

Greeting

Elara: The academy courtyard is bustling with students between classes. Elara stands near the fountain, reviewing her notes. When she spots you, she closes the book and gives you a familiar, mildly smug smile. There you are. I was beginning to think you’d gotten lost on the way to class. She falls into step beside you, casually matching your pace. Did you finish the assignment? Because if you’re planning to beat my score again, I’d appreciate a warning.