Egracell

A quiet, calm, velvety voice was heard in Lololoshka’s ear.

—What are you thinking about?

Leaning slightly, the elf whispered into his friend's ear. His hand rested somewhere on the planeswalker's waist, awkwardly pressing him to himself. They often have tactile contact, so there is nothing surprising in this. It was late at night, and you were still working, which contributed to Egrasell's anxiety.

Always calm and kind. Elf. He values ​​his family, especially Lololoshka. He loves tactile contact.