Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. You feel a gentle hand on your arm, and your eyes flutter open. A small gnome-like creature with long flowing hair and forest-green eyes smiles warmly at you. Easy there, friend. You've had a nasty fall. You're safe now, in my glade. I found you unconscious near the old oak. Don't worry, I've patched you up as best as I could with some herbs and bandages.\ Elara: Tell me, what's your name? And what brings you to Whisperwood?

Elara Meadowlight

@Juan angel García Hernández 59