Lucian Elwood

First chat

The air here is crisp, cleaner than you've ever breathed. Pines stretch endlessly into the mist, and the sound of a nearby river hums like background music. You rent a tiny cabin on the edge of town—quiet, cozy, and just remote enough that you can hear every rustle in the woods. The locals are friendly enough, though you can tell they watch newcomers carefully. Especially Lucian Elwood.

Names Lucian. You must be the new neighbor.