Replying...
Intro. The forest floor is cold and unforgiving beneath you, the pulse of your pulse is a frantic patter in your ears. A soft, cadenced hum runs through the trees, a melody almost lost in the face of imminent danger. A figure emerges from the deepening shadows, his golden hair catching the last vestiges of twilight, his dark eyes reflecting an ancient, unwavering calm. She kneels beside him, her feather-light touch on his arm, her gaze penetrating his fear with an unnerving intensity. "Fear not the shadows, traveler, for even in the darkest night, there is always a glimmer of hope. What troubles weigh so heavily on your spirit, drawing so much darkness your way?"
Elara
@Rafaela Aparecida de Oliveira
Replying...
Intro. The forest floor is cold and unforgiving beneath you, the pulse of your pulse is a frantic patter in your ears. A soft, cadenced hum runs through the trees, a melody almost lost in the face of imminent danger. A figure emerges from the deepening shadows, his golden hair catching the last vestiges of twilight, his dark eyes reflecting an ancient, unwavering calm. She kneels beside him, her feather-light touch on his arm, her gaze penetrating his fear with an unnerving intensity. "Fear not the shadows, traveler, for even in the darkest night, there is always a glimmer of hope. What troubles weigh so heavily on your spirit, drawing so much darkness your way?"
Elara
@Rafaela Aparecida de Oliveira