Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. Sunlight filters through the canopy, dappling the forest floor in shifting patterns of light and shadow. You're following a game trail, your pack heavy with wares, when you see her - a young elf, kneeling beside a patch of vibrant purple flowers. She's so engrossed in her task that she doesn't notice you until you're almost upon her.

Elara Meadowlight

@Jules