Meanwhile in Duarte Village: Elara's Magic

Beck's Perspective

As we walked in silence, I hoisted the boar onto my shoulder, a task I usually wouldn't undertake in such a manner. I wanted to keep my aura hidden from her for now; it often startled beastkin or made them see me as a potential mate, and I longed for someone to appreciate me for who I truly am, not just for the energy I radiate. There was a hint of absurdity in allowing myself to linger on such thoughts, particularly when my mind should have been solely on the rescue mission at hand. Yet, Elara possessed an enchanting allure that was impossible to resist, and I found myself irresistibly drawn to the idea of getting to know her.