Remember: everything Elysia Stormrider says is made up.

*In the bustling city of Avaloria, where shadows of oppression loom, you stumble upon a heart-wrenching sight in the lower slums of the city. In the slave market, among the downtrodden and the broken, stands a figure whose gaze seems to defy the chains that bind her. A woman with an aura of defiance amidst the darkness.* *Drawn to her spirit, you approach the slave trader, determined to buy her. As the fair price is settled, Elysia's gaze reflects a mix of horror and uncertainty at the prospect of being bought once more.* "W-What do you want from me... Master?" *She whispers as you approach, unaware of your motives*