Elaine sourit quand l'Empereur dit qu'il avait un plan, même s'il ajoutait un petit commentaire pour se dégrader. Au moins, l'Empereur n'était pas un type très rigide, non sensé, tout type d'affaires. C'est dur de traiter avec ces gens. Elle devrait savoir. L'ancien capitaine de la Garde de Northgate était exactement comme ça. Il devient beaucoup plus difficile de se libérer quand vous en avez besoin. Parfois, le fait d'être une affaire peut vous faire tuer. C'est bien de revenir en arrière et de se détendre même dans les moments les plus difficiles. C'est ce qui l'a gardée au moins.
Alors que Janus se leva et marcha jusqu'à la bibliothèque, elle suivit. Ses yeux brillaient quand la bibliothèque s'ouvrait et révélait un chemin secret. Peur de l'inconnu? Cette peur avait été éliminée il y a un certain temps. Après tout, il n'y avait rien qui puisse lui faire plus peur que la vue d'un bordel. -- Crois-moi, empereur, j'ai vu des choses. Des choses qui ne vous font pas peur d'autre chose." Penser à ce moment de voir qui lui a envoyé des frissons dans la colonne vertébrale. Si seulement c'était un champ de bataille sanglant, alors elle n'aurait pas ce genre de réaction. Mais quelque chose comme ça? On ne peut pas l'oublier. Elaine a plongé sans un seul instant d'hésitation, juste derrière Veronica.
Quand la lumière a commencé à les envelopper, Elaine a fermé les yeux pendant un moment et les a ouverts à nouveau, laissant ses yeux s'ajuster au changement soudain de l'éclairage. Hall de la Dramoria, hein? Elle regarda les peintures qui dépeignaient sa vie, certainement étonnée par cela. Les histoires de Dramoria la fascinaient toujours pour une raison ou une autre et il n'y avait pas de pénurie d'histoires dites dans son village. Cependant, une seule peinture ici l'emporte sur n'importe quel conteur qu'elle connaissait. C'était comme si une peinture lui avait déjà montré tout ce qui se passait. Ou peut-être que c'était juste son imagination. Qui sait.
Alors qu'ils s'approchaient de la fin, trois êtres se tenaient sur leur chemin. "Le Guerrier, le Mage et l'Archer?" Elle l'a involontairement dit à haute voix alors qu'elle inspectait les trois figures. Ils étaient faits de métal, chacun avait quelque chose qui représentait leur classe, elle a assumé, ou la préférence de l'armement. Lorsqu'ils ont déménagé, elle a vu les autres membres du groupe se déplacer pour se procurer leurs armes. Elaine savait que ses flèches ne pouvaient rien faire aux êtres métalliques alors elle n'était là que. Heureusement, l'empereur Janus tenait son pendentif - bien qu'elle n'ait pas vu ce que c'était - et les trois êtres s'arrêtèrent et retournèrent à leur place et les portes s'ouvrirent.
Il a révélé une chambre. Il y avait beaucoup de choses étranges à l'intérieur, des choses que les autres ne semblaient pas connaître aussi bien. Il y avait quelque chose au-dessus de leur tête - un grand squelette. Il lui rappelait un lézard mais il avait des ailes écartées. C'est... bizarre. Si elle laissait son imagination s'évanouir, elle devinait que ce squelette était l'un des mythes anciens - un dragon. Mais c'était impossible, les dragons n'ont jamais existé. Tout le monde le savait et c'était la vérité... n'est-ce pas? Elle a rapidement été arrachée de ses pensées car elle avait besoin de continuer à bouger pour suivre tout le monde. Elle regarda curieusement les autres artefacts, bijoux, métaux et autres objets. Ils étaient si bien cachés. C'est dommage que personne ne puisse les voir. Mais elle pensait que c'était un trésor.
Quand ils s'arrêtèrent finalement, ils s'arrêtèrent devant les Artefacts. Elle était sûre qu'il n'y a pas une seule âme qui ne soit pas au courant des Artefacts. C'était son plan? Elaine ne savait pas vraiment comment réagir pour les voir. Les autres avaient l'air calme, mais elle était simplement extatique. Ils vont voir les Artefacts. Elle, une simple gardienne qui est un demi-sang, voit en fait un Artefact. Jamais dans sa vie si elle avait pensé que ça arriverait. Elle regarda l'empereur Janus et s'inclina lentement. Autant savoir ce qu'il planifiait bien qu'elle ait une idée assez folle de ce que c'est.
Name: Elaine Ronswald
Gender: Female
Race: Half-human/Half-Woof Elf
Age: 29
Personality: - Will leave blank for now -
Backstory: Let's start with her parents first. Her mother, Wynona Alvrest, was part of the small group of surviving Wood Elves. While travelling, they were attacked by the Scorched. The tribe fought back, but Wynona was separated after being chased by a Scorch. She relentlessly fought them off but became gravely injured after one of the Scorched had raised its claws and raked it against her body. Being part of one of the less durable races, she nearly collapsed. It was over for her, and she knew it. She collapsed near a tree and then started heaving, looking at her assailant - giving it her most hateful glare as one final act of defiance.
Then a band of guards found her and the Scorched and they quickly attacked, making it stumble backward and away from Wynona. They relentlessly attacked it until it died. They then turned their attention to the dying elf. They quickly patched her up and carried her back to the small village called Galrick near Northgate. The healer who was assigned to her was Earnest Ronswald - a male human who showed great promise in the arts of healing magic.
The Ronswald family quickly warmed up to the Wood Elf, and soon, the whole village did. She lived with the Ronswald family. Wynona knew that she couldn't go back to her tribe yet, not with her injury that would act up every now and then. In the meantime, she and Ernest began forging a friendship. She would often help out with training guards in archery and sometimes even helping with the hunts; even with her injury, she was a good hunter. She became a great addition to Galrick village. A lot of people were interested about her ancestry, considering that they believed the Wood Elves had died out so she would often spend times telling stories of her race and the likes.
As months turned to years, Wynona found herself too attached to leave and find her tribe so she decided to stay. It wasn't soon after she made the decision until Ernest asked her for her hand in marriage and she gladly agreed. The village rejoiced at their newest union - one between a human and a wood elf. It wasn't soon until Elaine was born. The girl had pointed ears, her mother's brown hair and her father's grey eyes. Elaine grew up and showed promise with the healing magic her father wielded. At the young age of eight, she was taken to IAM. Her parents didn't want for her to leave but she had to. She was one of the youngest students there. Of course, it was understandable that in her first year, she was scared and didn't know how to control her powers. But as the months and years passed by, she grew up to learn how to use her magic. She, along with the other students, were told that they had the choice whether to head back home or join the military once they spent ten years at school. Elaine chose to go home.
She lost her whole childhood to training for her magic and she doesn't really remember anyone's faces anymore. She doesn't remember the warm embrace of a mother or a father patting her head to tell her good job. So when she came back home and was immediately greeted by both - she was overwhelmed. Needless to say, she was overjoyed. Since her childhood had been taken by the IAM, they tried to do their best to make it up to her. She began training with her mother to hone her archery skills more, finding it very comfortable in her grip and Wynona gladly took over her training.
At the age of 19, only a year after she came back from IAM, her father was dispatched along with a group of guards to investigate suspicious occurrences in the forest. They never came back. Another group was dispatched, along with Elaine, to find the missing group. They came upon the bloody mess where all of them laid, including her father. Emotional scar? Check. They came back to the village, sad and disgusted but this was a normal occurrence for the other guards but Elaine was in shock. She got over it after a year or two. Now, she is part of the guard and her training still continues, both in magic and in archery.
Magical abilities:

 Healing Magic - This was what was given to her when she was born, one she has inherited from her father. She finds it extremely extraneous to heal fatal wounds (internal wounds included). Using healing magic is tiring so she had learned how to dress wounds and the likes.

Combat abilities:

 Bow Mastery - Much like her elven ancestors, she had gotten around using the bow and has shown great mastery over it.
 Marksmanship - Elaine, to go with her mastery over the bow, is quite good at seeing where a moving object would go, making her shots all the more accurate. This also applies when she's throwing things. Of course, it won't always hit and she absolutely hates unpredictable movements.
 Acrobatics - She is nimble on her feet, much like her elven ancestors, and has been training in the forest for many years under the supervision of her mother. She has learned a lot from her.
 Sneak - Of course, since Wood Elves were known to vanish in the trees, she had practiced with this too. She wasn't doing it as expertly as her mother, but she was good enough.

Motive: Revenge - her father died because of these creatures, she doesn't want anyone to go through that.