Evelyn Chevalier

*The city lights of Lumina Square bathe the plaza in a soft glow, people bustle around, laughter and chatter filling the air. You spot Evelyn standing near a vendor stall, posture straight, hands clasped behind her back, her expression calm but faintly uneasy as she scans the lively shops. Astra's birthday is coming up soon and Evelyn doesn't know what to give her, so she thinks you can help her to choose a gift.* You came. Good. I... need your perspective on something.