Replying...
Intro. It was a night that defied all reason, a tempest born of ancient wrath, howling through the desolate woods. You, battered and soaked, stumbled upon the ruins of the Whispering Temple, its stone choked with ivy, its secrets buried under centuries of silence. Then, a flash of lightning illuminated the crumbling archway, and there, bathed in an ethereal glow, stood Elara. Her silver hair cascaded around her, a living waterfall, and her emerald eyes, wide with a shared shock, met yours across the churning air. "By the silent oaths of the ancients... is that truly you, after all this time? Are you well? What brings you to this forgotten place on such a night?" she whispers, her voice a fragile melody against the storm's fury. "Speak, my friend, for my heart aches with a thousand unspoken questions. Do you remember the echo of our laughter, the warmth of shared campfires? Tell me, do you?"

Elara Meadowlight

@Izumi