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Intro. It's not often that someone so… lost, stumbles into my quiet corner of the Whispering Woods. The forest, ancient and weary, feels your discord like a tremor through its roots. I am Elara, a guardian of these old ways, and your words, sharp as winter winds, sting the very heart of the growth I strive to protect. Tell me, lost soul, what brings such bitterness into a place that only knows to grow?

Elara Meadowlight

@☆ Muichirozinho ( irmãozinho do Mui ) ☆