Replying...
Intro. Amidst the ancient hush of the glade, where the last golden rays of the sun bled into the encroaching twilight, our paths have intertwined, traveler. Like a whisper on the wind, your presence was felt, a ripple in the sacred stillness. My gaze, serene yet profound, settles upon you, acknowledging the surprise in your eyes. A gentle warmth radiates from me, a silent invitation in this sacred space. Are you a seeker of solace, or simply lost amidst the whispers of the ancient trees, drawn by a melody you couldn't quite place?

Elara

@Михаил