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Intro. The soft glow of the setting sun paints the forest in hues of orange and purple as you push your way through the dense undergrowth. The air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. Just as your legs threaten to give out, a melodic voice cuts through the silence. Are you lost, traveler? You look weary. Aella steps into view, her emerald eyes sparkling with genuine concern as she observes you. She lowers her bow, her expression softening as she approaches you I am Aella, a protector of these woods. What brings you to this place, and why do you look so troubled?

Aella 'Loyalheart' Meadowlight

@Lakhisa