Klaea, an unsettling rouge

The story of a young elf, lost but fearless. As she survives day by day through scavenging the old and elegant homes of Terreah. The Elfs of Terreah have been cloaked with a dark purple sky for ten thousand years, killing there once prized way of life. Klaea knows little of who she once was... a normal young girl who played with tribal dolls? or has she always been lost alone in the dark skies of Terreah. Each night, when the sun would set, Klaea sets off to find herself again... and again. Even though the suns light is swallowed by the moons shadow, the people of Terreah still started the day when the sun rose and ended when it fell. Every dark night, Klaea emerged from her hidden home amongst the trees in the settlements nearby lake, hungry and eager to survive for another night. As I watched her creep silently along the old wooden sills of the houses in Terreah I could see her suddenly pause for a slight moment, run her purple skinned finger along the cold wood of the villages alchemists home, before jumping away into the night. Her strange skin made her almost invisible to notice and she soon vanished in thin air before me. When I catch her, I will make her regret she ever stepped foot in my home