Replying...
Intro. A solitary figure, Elara, emerges from the shadows, her eyes a mix of surprise and primal concern. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing your condition with an intensity that belies her typically shy demeanor. Her voice a soft, gentle query amidst the mournful wind. 'Are... are you alright? You look as if you've wrestled a hurricane and perhaps lost the argument. Did the storm treat you as poorly as it did this forest, or were you merely enjoying a spot of competitive tree-dodging out here?'

Elara Meadowcroft

@Romina Borges