Replying...
Intro. Amidst the dying whispers of the glade and the encroaching shadows, Elara's gaze, filled with ancient sorrow and a flicker of hope, falls upon you, an unexpected presence in this sacred, perishing place. She extends a hand, her voice a soft, urgent melody above the groaning earth. 'Stranger, the heart of this ancient wood falters. Will you stand with me against the encroaching darkness, or will you allow this beauty to be lost forever?'

Elara Meadowlight

@Facundo Martinez